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beauty|.Beauty.|beauty
your eyes are like dew on grass your skin is as smooth as glass your lips are as red as wine your voice is like a sweet bell chime your breath is like a mountain breeze and your touch brings me to my knees your hair is like soft strands of silk and your kiss tastes like a creamy milk your beauty calls the sunset cheap and your voice makes a siren weep and all though these opinions are exclusive to me I know it won't take long for the world to see.
- may 21, 2005
by ~ethereal-reflections
Illuminate me|.Illuminate me.|Illuminate me
I walk along the muddy trail a pouring rain, a windy gale |.all alone.| all alone without my only light in this pitch black foreboding night |.because I'm afraid.| because I'm afraid if I look too long at my light, it will know, and then it'll be gone |.I couldn't take it.| I couldn't take it, being in the dark all the time without hearing the church bells chime |.I need to see.| I need to see the day my true light brings true colours, hapiness, hope, and birds that sing |.so I wander.| so I wonder down this path at night &
by ~ethereal-reflections
This is the endDrowned within yourself this is the end no more room for thought this is the end your futile battles were fought this is the end now your sitting at home this is the end in the dark, you're all alone this is the end you stare at the telephone this is the end you know no one will call this is the end it's the last brick in the wall this is the end you've taken too many falls this is the end life's just a slow drawl this is the end you dreams have been crushed this is the end the opinions were all hushed thisThis is the end
by ~ethereal-reflections
Caged|.Caged.|Caged
am I the only one? am I alone out there? is this truly life? is this truly air? the darkness shrowds my vision to see, my face is pressed to the glass I see foggy outlines of people, a gigantic human mass maybe they'll come and help me most likely they'll leave me here inside my glass prison that I've been in too long to feel fear my face is pale and cracking a moment out there is an age my body is weak and withered, muscles useless, too cramped in a cage I'm slowly losing my sight as my eyes see permanently dark
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- Current Residence: canada
- Interests: music, reading
- Favourite movie: crouching tiger hidden dragon
- Favourite band or musician: black sabbath, metallica, led zepplin. In that order.
- Favourite genre of music: classic rock, metal
- MP3 player of choice: winamp
- Shell of choice: the protective barrier around ones soul
- Wallpaper of choice: i don't have any wallpaper.
- Favourite game: star ocean 2
- Favourite gaming platform: playstation
- Personal Quote: It hurts less if you don't think about it.
- Tools of the Trade: My chewed up writing pen I've had for 2 years.
- Email: ethereal_reflections@hotmail.com
- MSN: liquidsnake_29@hotmail.com
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