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Motel ceiling“My girl, my girl don’t you lie to me, tell me where did you sleep last night?” Leadbelly’s voice drifted from the 1936 Zenith console radio, a gently radiating the soft, soulful sounds throughout the suburban home. The mundane routine was being carried out, but before long it was all too apparent that she was prepared for a deed that would infect her mind like the black plague of Europe, poisoning every thought anywhere close to happiness for decades. Father couldn’t help but try to dominate her life. Losing the last woman in his life would kill him, if he didn’t do it himself first. The desperation in his eyMotel ceiling
by ~satchel101010
Success or failure?From the melancholy land of rain One man came and shared his pain He altered that which we call rock But also increased MTV stockSuccess or failure?
Soon he lived in his own hell For making Nevermind sell The music was his only goal, But the very same took his soul We all bought in on a whim Not knowing that we’d all killed him How will you adjust your fate, When you’ve become the one you hate? Now with greats gone prematurely,
He fades out in to eternity
4/5/94 tens years later, the impact of a death is still present
“The instinct of nearly all socie
by ~satchel101010
a life-changing moment..There was a tinge of nervousness in her voice, I could sense it all over like a deer catching wind of a hunter. The passers-by were as shapeless blurs boarding and departing Lafayette’s fine mass-transit system. Nine hours could’ve passed on that bus, or thirty seconds, my mind was in a place devoid of time. You can feel something when you know your life is about to change forever, it flows through you in an instant like sulfuric acid dissolving you from the inside out. When preoccupation hijacks your mind, you become unaware of your surroundings, you don't recognize friends, the cold spring gusts don't chilla life-changing moment..
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For Jess and JuneHer life changed so much that day, The day the strangers found their way To the temple where Athena dwelt –For Jess and June
She never guessed that she would melt At hair the color of setting sun And she wondered, “Was he the one?” This man who came from a far off land Was this the touch of Cupid’s hand? And he saw her in that golden glow Her fairest hair cascading gold With eyes of the most remarkable hue –
A summer’s sky of truest blue. He, too, felt his own blood rush As he was touched by love’s first blush And before he ever knew her name, Deep down he sensed she f
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- Current Residence: Boring Town, U.S.A.
- Interests: music, video games, engaging discussions
- Favourite movie: Snatch
- Favourite band or musician: Tool
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite artist: Salvador Dali
- Favourite poet or writer: Tom Robbins
- Favourite photographer: Spade-badong-dizzle (westwardcloud)
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: Winamp 5, kicking the llama's ass!
- Skin of choice: white suits me well
- Favourite game: Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: Wiley Coyote
- Personal Quote: If hearts weren't meant to be broken, then why are they so damn fragile?
- Tools of the Trade: brain, pen
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A cry of pain as she entered the world,
A chorus of screams as she left.
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May fair winds find you,
Leir
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A cry of pain as she entered the world,
A chorus of screams as she left.
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"NOBODY EXPECTS THE SPANISH INQUISITION!!"
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Life is a kick in the pants.
It hurts if you don't wear protection.
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"Miss Valentine, please don't run from me."
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