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Winter -2-Hands in my tall black coat,  Winter, I am numb.  I trudge down the side street homebound,  Winter, but the days seem long.   
Turn the corner, my house in view,  My heart is anywhere but there.  Winter, and escape is calling;  A child's wish to disappear.   
The smell of splashing puddles,  
The crunch of a frosted lane,  The sky won't stop its crying,  She's pouring out her pain.   
I'll give in to my escape,  
Just to find an understanding.  Winter, I'm not alive, yet  I'm watching myself burning.   
I'm not at home.  This isn't my room Winter -2-
by ~burningraven
don't leave without mei dreamt that you died yesterday.  silly thing to worry about.  your one of the most stable people i know.  but i thought i'd just see how you are.  been a while now.  and, well... i only found it harder.  waiting i mean.   
your angry.  i know it, and i'm sorry.  
it's just that   
i dreamt you died yesterday.  and it scared me,  
because i thought i'd stuffed up.  didn't look out for you, didn't call you enough.  and in the dream i was glad i didn't.  and now?  
i'm not sure now.   
don't want to start another arguement.  i'll be silent, don't leave without me
by ~burningraven
Run With MeRun. Run with me.  Or we won't (and can't) be together.  So run with me  To somewhere,  anywhere.   
Your lips on mine when it's so wrong...  They don't understand though,  They don't know what we've been through.  But it doesn't matter, they don't have to,  Lets just leave and forget.   
Don't think we can't.  come.  Live our dream:  Fly away with me.   
I'll grab your hand and we'll take off,  To somewhere,  anywhere.   
It's been hard I know,  I've tried to foret you, like they told me to.  but I give up, i can't, and don't wa Run With Me
by ~burningraven
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Messagewhen this is written  remember not the hand that wrote it     a somber piano playing down my life  remeber not the soul in absense  learn you passion  save not from the hate  but remember the feeling you had  when your life finally began  and ended  rember not what you have  but what you lost  time will tell  i'm sorry i'm not there  to tell you  theres so much more i wanted to...   
entophy's call will speak  remeber not what it said  but what it yearns for  hail you lonlely soul  hail you wondering mind  when it comes to b Message
by ~neo-gbuddha
the difference betweenshhh  listen!  that's the sound  that's eternal bliss  a world of peace  that doesn't see  the difference between   
i can't explain why i can't stay  but i can redirect the question to you.  how can you live with this?  go through each day with that kind of torture  pain and suffering.   
between the whispers that follow us  and the sneers that loom ahead  is that small bit silence that i crave to hold  that doesnt see  the difference between   
birds can fly  fish can swim  but together they are a mess  and there is no silence the difference between
by ~rising-goddess
nailsif i hammer a nail into the wall  it stays in place  it holds it together  but i keep hitting my thumb   
loving you is my life  you are in my coffee, as i stir it  in my shoelaces, as i tie them  in my walls, as i hammer nails into them   
my house is filled with the essence of you  i breathe in you every day  and then i stop breathing  but you're still there  tough as nails   
when you stare at me with your cold eyes  or touch my skin with yours  i don't shiver  i don't breathe  i can't. do. anything.  you're killing me  and i love nails
by ~rising-goddess
harsh realityI sat on the mouldy seat of a half-packed train on a tuesday night. the wait seems endless when theres nothing to do. i sat staring into space, my station a while away. it had been a long day and everyone else on the train that evening looked the same. weary faces, holding onto bars and sitting seats, swaying gently in sync as the train lumbered along. the train halted at near-empty station, where a crying girl stepped into the train. her loud wails pierced the silence that had been there and everyone looked up and stared, myself being one of them. she was leaning, hunching, against the door, a black eye standing out from the other. her lip w harsh reality
by ~rising-goddess
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you weren't even that special

Sat Jun 26, 2004, 3:41 AM
wondering were he is now.


(dead? actually the most likely.
in India? mentioned going.
in Melbourne but just unable (or unwilling) to find me? like a ghost.
wonders if and how he thinks of me?)

selby.


-> The art that i put most of "who i am" or "how i feel" is nothing like the stuff i love to listen to/look at/read (not unless i purposely try and make it like something i "like").
I don't like the implications attached to that.

I blame this as to why i get confused over whether i like my work or not.
Currently i am music writing. no lyrics, or poetry. one drought after another guys, ey?
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  • Current Residence: in my box
  • Interests: music books food art and shoe laces
  • Favourite movie: Empire Records(!!!), The Daria movie and B grade horror/thriller (ie. DEADMAN)
  • Favourite band or musician: Beatles, Jimmi Hendrix, ACDC, Aerosmith, Bob Marley, Sex Pistoles... etc
  • Favourite genre of music: alternative, swing, ska, punk, a range...
  • Favourite artist: Frieda Kahlo, Dali, mainly surrealists.
  • Favourite poet or writer: Shakespeare, Isabell Carmody, lynn flewelling, adam douglas
  • Favourite photographer: Man Ray (annother surrealist).
  • Favourite cartoon character: characters off the Daria series
  • Tools of the Trade: my eosorteric/perverted/destructive mind... and a pen
  • MSN: miscellaneous_stranger@hotmail.com

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~LittleHobbitPoppet Mar 15, 2005, 3:20:47 AM
Alex darling where have you gone?! DA is lonely without you and your brilliant writing! You have no excuse now that you have a new computer! Call me! Iv'e got loads to tell you. MISS YOU HEAPS!!!!!

LOVELOVELOVE
<3 <3 ~Mads~ <3 <3 :headbang: :poke: :slyfart: :lick:
:weed: :juggle: :sarcasticclap: (Aren't random emoticons fun? Wo0o0o0ot! )

P.S You have not seen the last of me. I shall return!
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~burningraven Jun 30, 2004, 3:27:40 AM
FECK... no wait... FOCK... hmmm maybe... FUNK YOU.
that is all.

--
He's dead, Jim. kick him if you don't believe me.

What ever doesn't kill you, only makes you want to die.
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~fryb0y Jun 16, 2004, 6:02:25 AM
Thank-you for today , it was heaps of fun :)
It'll probably be 3 years or so before you read this, but whatever.

Keep well.
Fry.
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~rising-goddess Jun 1, 2004, 4:41:09 AM
im bored. bored bored bored. bored as a bored person. but somehow i can't get off the internet.....

--
its not the story its how you write it

tom, AKA burningraven is the bestest of the best and spanker of the monkey and she writes like a bitch, GO TOM!
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~fryb0y May 27, 2004, 6:05:20 AM
I've got a screen shot of 999 page views, if you care :)
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~abandon Apr 30, 2004, 7:27:06 AM
adding you to my devwatch...should have done so long ago! Appreciate your input...expect me here from time to time

--
I wake up every morning
From the same dream
And then I kill it
But you can't change the letters when the ink dries
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~FelicityDeSade Apr 28, 2004, 5:02:33 PM
Yo

Wassap?

How's Life?

Chilled.

We haven't spoken in a while. We should all catch up. Funness.

Felicity De Sade
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~ariem- Apr 20, 2004, 1:43:31 AM
fire jonno has found awesome pants alex. hello.

jonno jonno jonno jonno. jonno.
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~neo-gbuddha Apr 16, 2004, 9:24:10 PM
*public service anouncment*
Word

in the event of a acually emergercy, you would not be hearing from me. Citeing reasons of "gone to rasie zombie army for world domniation"


just droped by to say hi

--
How strange it is to be awakened these few insightful moments, and come to find that you mind has already been raped by a god.
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~delphoric Jan 13, 2004, 6:11:22 AM
Hey, just stopped by to say hi.
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