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And it goes to show
you care enough
to keep going
and senseless enough
not to stop
don't stop
keep going
then i won't be alone
insanity
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Emails Or So I ThoughtFrom: The BugbugEmails Or So I Thought by ~bugbug88
To: www.cid:X.MA1.1245122116@aol.com
Subject: Hello I don't know who you are but that's ok
Hello my name is... well actually I'm not going to tell you that, although it might say above but the point is I found your email in some chain mail (don't you love those things?) and decided to email you, because I'm bored, and also slightly curious. I wonder firstly if you exist. This address may be computer-generated, and somewhere I might be crashing some important company's network or something. Who knows? Secondly, I wonder who you are, if you aren't a computer of course. (If you are a computer, don't feel offended; I appreci
DamselAnd there she wasDamsel by ~bugbug88
in the subway station surrounded by the hurried businesspeople, and the newsstands selling crumpled stacks of words that spoke of frivolities. She stood waiting, a few feet from the tracks, eyes intent on the tunnel, ears straining to hear a sound.
Anything to get out of here.
Her hair was a silken brown; she wore a soft fur coat; her shoes, sensible; the small purse clutched between her fingers. And there she waits for the subway.
An alleyway opens into a square.
A pile of rubbish near a trash can serves as a home for the mongrels. She is one of them, she in her fur coat and sensible shoes, she with the silken hair and
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A night of spirited escapeTonight, I escape to my little secret gardenA night of spirited escape by ~jphnx22
Where a knoll of white and purple crocus flowers
Creased gently in somber repose
Sway ever so sweetly between my fingertips, to and fro
Reminding me of my lonely thoughts, drifting alone
Under the silver moonlight and star flecked sky
The warm summer night air sweeps the willows nearby
As a fragile perfume gathers up around, into a scented breeze
Woven softly together by the little wings of light I see
As here and there, nimble fireflies swirl about
I am nestled here, amidst this pleasant alcove
On the edge of an indigo pond set starkly before me
Dreaming of love lost and gained, tim
Seasons Being:- Being SeasonsWWinter words ddo spell icy windsSeasons Being:- Being Seasons by ~jphnx22
Which grip and grope or rather emote
The lonesome landscape winter broke
As cold hands blister like frozen sins
//
Spring things soon jump out of the dirt
First one, then two, soon a dozen few
Flowers, brides - glint as morning dew
Rip and tear the moistened bed of earth
//
Summer songs to melt the morbid heat
While carefree days reach into the night
We dance and leap under amber starlight
As sand and surf treat our callused feet
//
Autumn rolls and ominous birds disperse
The harvest is brim and our plates are full
Our plum cheeks snuggle up against wool
The world hangs mottled brow
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