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waitI saw her,wait
I saw my hair turn gray, I saw my youth crumble, crumble away under my wait, my lifelessness.
My refusal to bite a strawberry -right in front of my face- ties me, clamps me down to the ground by the rope of waiting for the end of an unfamiliar day.
She smiles and I am pricked, stung, strung-high and worried of her charm, her God-given glimmer.
She stops, droops, and walks away as I come back to myself. I come back to who I am; one who waits.
by ~TheCuddlyDevil
Online ValentineWe met each otherOnline Valentine
through logins and passwords.
We knew each other through music suggestions that followed into smilies and asking for our pictures.
And when a day we waited for came, we had joked under acronyms, and hoped the question would ask.
When time would slow and dull our connections you'd draw me an ASCII rose and I would have typed a verse.
We fancied our blushes, hiding under petals.
by ~TheCuddlyDevil
Sons of SpardaLet us dance, brother. Let us dance to the metal-shrieks of swords among the trickles of blood, the would-be footsteps of our own waltzes and pirouettes.Sons of Sparda
Let us sing! The grunts and cries, the gasps and incomplete recitals of dying words; a demon's eulogy to our father.
And I know you...
I know of every beat your heart skips, every nerve that twitches with ecstacy.
This, Brother, is our ode.
by ~TheCuddlyDevil
I am kindI sit before a collage of scenesI am kind
of black babies with boney rib cages held by black women with dangling jaws.
Flies are about and on the eyes of those who lie with hunger.
And I feel a worm crawl against the wall of my stomach.
I see scenes of a young girl; with hazel eyes, and tanned, standing at the doorway of a fallen home
where hope once was.
And I feel something tingling my eyelids.
I see men holding a coffin and women attacking themselves as a young brother stands in a corner crying by himself.
by ~TheCuddlyDevil
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"Let's eat, Grandpa!"
"Let's eat Grandpa!"
Be literate. Save lives.
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The blast of silence explodes in my head
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The blast of silence explodes in my head
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19:02:14 <lady-shirakawa> What is the capital of oman
19:02:26 <bewareofthesnowman> "ya rly"?
19:02:30 <Hapax> o rly
19:02:38 <lady-shirakawa> na its not yeah man either
tagged you
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19:02:14 <lady-shirakawa> What is the capital of oman
19:02:26 <bewareofthesnowman> "ya rly"?
19:02:30 <Hapax> o rly
19:02:38 <lady-shirakawa> na its not yeah man either
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“Guess what,”
“Mankind has reached a new evolutionary stage and starting tomorrow nobody will rape, maim or murder?”
“…umm no?”
“Too bad”
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"Let's eat, Grandpa!"
"Let's eat Grandpa!"
Be literate. Save lives.
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But I -being poor- have only my dreams --Yeats
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"Let's eat, Grandpa!"
"Let's eat Grandpa!"
Be literate. Save lives.
that's so cool!
It's not mlyasia but i'm moving to a better part of philly next month
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“Guess what,”
“Mankind has reached a new evolutionary stage and starting tomorrow nobody will rape, maim or murder?”
“…umm no?”
“Too bad”
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