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A Collection of My Poetry. And some of it is good. Friday, October 21, 2005. Frozen feelings - This is my. Liquid stirring - Calling to me. Touch responds to your caress. Your eyes on me. I see the look and to me come. Fearless thoughts - my sanction. Sanctity is not for me. This craze for you stands undenied. For the wait is done - I break my mould. With steps in air, I gasp, my breath. Goes back to sleep. Posted by Camphor at 11:19 PM. Links to this post. The fierce delight of the kill,. Links to this ...

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A Collection of My Poetry. And some of it is good. Friday, October 21, 2005. Frozen feelings - This is my. Liquid stirring - Calling to me. Touch responds to your caress. Your eyes on me. I see the look and to me come. Fearless thoughts - my sanction. Sanctity is not for me. This craze for you stands undenied. For the wait is done - I break my mould. With steps in air, I gasp, my breath. Goes back to sleep. Posted by Camphor at 11:19 PM. Links to this post. The fierce delight of the kill,. Links to this ...

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Sketches and Scribbles: Eastern / Western

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A Collection of My Poetry. And some of it is good. Tuesday, June 21, 2005. The final barrier is breached,. I now compartmentalize myself. Name, label, fix, breakdown. Answers are in there, Search! Irony that another brings me. When did I stop feeling thoughts? Logic, Science, exact components,. Confirm there are must be a pattern. A beginning there is, and an end. Both beyond explanation, recognition. The Way is lost, Knowledge forgotten. The Sum is more than the part. Feel describe, know all as One.

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Sketches and Scribbles: June 2005

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A Collection of My Poetry. And some of it is good. Monday, June 27, 2005. Dear god, is this guy obnoxious or what? Here I am, minding my own buissness,. Sincere, actually reading up tutorials,. He tells me to switch off my mail account. Anyway, here I was, minding my own buisness,. I admit it must have looked suspicious. With me typing when everyone else's mouse was on the move. But you can't blame me for that, can you? One more day here, and I'll go quite insane. There is now more to bear - the new is.

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Sketches and Scribbles: College

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A Collection of My Poetry. And some of it is good. Monday, June 27, 2005. Dear god, is this guy obnoxious or what? Here I am, minding my own buissness,. Sincere, actually reading up tutorials,. He tells me to switch off my mail account. Anyway, here I was, minding my own buisness,. I admit it must have looked suspicious. With me typing when everyone else's mouse was on the move. But you can't blame me for that, can you? One more day here, and I'll go quite insane. There is now more to bear - the new is.

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Sketches and Scribbles: Reason

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A Collection of My Poetry. And some of it is good. Friday, October 21, 2005. Reason should not serve to justify belief. Would that belief arose from Reason. And the mind was the celebrated point. Emotions were considered a reflection. Of neurochemicals and pressures in the brain. But this is the world of rationalisation. Here the Science of Thought is replaced. By the Art of feelings and instinct. Like a well rehearsed lesson, I repeat. Beliefs that I have seen over 1276 pages. Links to this post:.

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Sketches and Scribbles: October 2005

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A Collection of My Poetry. And some of it is good. Friday, October 21, 2005. Frozen feelings - This is my. Liquid stirring - Calling to me. Touch responds to your caress. Your eyes on me. I see the look and to me come. Fearless thoughts - my sanction. Sanctity is not for me. This craze for you stands undenied. For the wait is done - I break my mould. With steps in air, I gasp, my breath. Goes back to sleep. Posted by Camphor at 11:19 PM. Links to this post. The fierce delight of the kill,. Links to this ...

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The scribbles of a bored mind. Another person, another viewpoint. And another life that seems immensely complicated, but isn't really. Or perhaps it is simplicity that is a crime. Whatever. Tuesday, February 07, 2006. Posted by Camphor at 6:35 PM. Defeated, but not forever". A tenacious attitude to conquer? Nice A metaphor for life itself, no? And yes, welcome back. Nice to be back. An attitude for life. You're seeing this for the. Ok, about a million or so less than that. View my complete profile. A ser...

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Camphor's: Later...

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The scribbles of a bored mind. Another person, another viewpoint. And another life that seems immensely complicated, but isn't really. Or perhaps it is simplicity that is a crime. Whatever. Saturday, December 31, 2005. My writing has become redundant. My muse has decided to devote itself to someone else who probably needs her more. I miss her. (I'm being melodramatic, but cut a girl some slack! Posted by Camphor at 5:25 AM. May ur muse return in 2006! Happy New Year, Camphor! Happy New Year. :). 2005 has...

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Camphor's: July 2005

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The scribbles of a bored mind. Another person, another viewpoint. And another life that seems immensely complicated, but isn't really. Or perhaps it is simplicity that is a crime. Whatever. Saturday, July 02, 2005. Sharp, smooth edges, perfect crystal. And another. And another. There had to be a flaw somewhere within. Perfection could not exist. The universe does not permit it. What stone is that, prominent and eye-catching - the one that looks like it is her lips captured when she was laughing? Cooling,...

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Camphor's: Mine

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The scribbles of a bored mind. Another person, another viewpoint. And another life that seems immensely complicated, but isn't really. Or perhaps it is simplicity that is a crime. Whatever. Sunday, December 18, 2005. Frustration and panic mounts, of all the one I have seen so far, none of them are the one story I want, the one book that has my words - not another's vision. Posted by Camphor at 8:10 AM. That could be the first chapter of an Oscar Wilde level novel vis-a-vis Picture of Dorian Gray. Your bo...

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Camphor's: And there then there was light...

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The scribbles of a bored mind. Another person, another viewpoint. And another life that seems immensely complicated, but isn't really. Or perhaps it is simplicity that is a crime. Whatever. Friday, March 10, 2006. And there then there was light. What a simple, almost harmless name for such a terrible thing to do. I would not claim that I am scarred for life, but those incidents do leave me feeling - ugly. Greasy. Anything to get the feel of those eyes and those words off. But back to the 'story':. I firs...

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Camphor's: August 2005

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The scribbles of a bored mind. Another person, another viewpoint. And another life that seems immensely complicated, but isn't really. Or perhaps it is simplicity that is a crime. Whatever. Friday, August 26, 2005. Dear Diary : The Cell Phone. If I could, I would just throw away the dratted cell phone. What purpose does it serve, anyway? What is this need for it? If I am in trouble, I could call for help, but otherwise? In honeyed tones of poison? Then he took away one of the crucial elements for interpr...

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Camphor's: Little somethings

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The scribbles of a bored mind. Another person, another viewpoint. And another life that seems immensely complicated, but isn't really. Or perhaps it is simplicity that is a crime. Whatever. Friday, February 24, 2006. Hold still, I murmur, enjoying the smooth silky hair, but she won’t. She is too anxious to be off. Her mother had leaned into the strokes. Her mother was a little lady, unlike this one, who was tomboy if I ever saw one. Posted by Camphor at 9:46 PM. I wish I could be with her now. I have not...

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Camphor's: February 2006

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The scribbles of a bored mind. Another person, another viewpoint. And another life that seems immensely complicated, but isn't really. Or perhaps it is simplicity that is a crime. Whatever. Friday, February 24, 2006. Hold still, I murmur, enjoying the smooth silky hair, but she won’t. She is too anxious to be off. Her mother had leaned into the strokes. Her mother was a little lady, unlike this one, who was tomboy if I ever saw one. Posted by Camphor at 9:46 PM. Friday, February 17, 2006. My body tingles...

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Camphor's: March 2006

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The scribbles of a bored mind. Another person, another viewpoint. And another life that seems immensely complicated, but isn't really. Or perhaps it is simplicity that is a crime. Whatever. Thursday, March 23, 2006. I linger, knowing that the moment it comes, my heart will take a wild leap of joy, and I will go to receive it with more energy and enthusiasm than I have for anything else in my day or night. It will humble me, and then it will come. Or will it? The phone is ringing. Tuesday, March 14, 2006.

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Camphor's: It's one of those days...

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The scribbles of a bored mind. Another person, another viewpoint. And another life that seems immensely complicated, but isn't really. Or perhaps it is simplicity that is a crime. Whatever. Tuesday, March 14, 2006. It's one of those days. It's one of those days, you know? When you feel nothing can go wrong. It's one of those days that you should aknowledge that you are in love. Yes, I do love you. It's one of those days when you are totally confident, your steps are an inch off the ground, and not all th...

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A Collection of My Poetry. And some of it is good. Friday, October 21, 2005. Frozen feelings - This is my. Liquid stirring - Calling to me. Touch responds to your caress. Your eyes on me. I see the look and to me come. Fearless thoughts - my sanction. Sanctity is not for me. This craze for you stands undenied. For the wait is done - I break my mould. With steps in air, I gasp, my breath. Goes back to sleep. Posted by Camphor at 11:19 PM. Links to this post. The fierce delight of the kill,. Links to this ...

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