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My last breath was yesterday.  I don't live any longer.  O' no i relive.  I dwell within memories.  There, nothing can harm me.  My place of refuge.  Everthing I say to you, I have told you before.

  Look into my eyes and see your future through my past.  Everthing you wish to tell me, I already know.  I gaze into your eyes not to gain your trust, but instead because I love you.  More deeply than you know.  I am with you always. Simply speak my name, for I dwell within your heart.  I am in the back of your thoughts.

  Breathe anew my dear.  Though your last breath was yesterday, today you shall live aga

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mad?The words of a mad man written through teary eyes wiped clean by his own hands. They are truth among fairy tales of distressed fictional characters within a story based on facts of realism. A drama softened by laughter that turns to tears of happiness as the prince finds his true love, a maiden, trapped within the confinedness of her mind, finding comfort only in his words of sanity, that without a hint, describe his enduring love for his maiden. That shall forever reside in the heart of that mad man that writes those sane words of beauty of his love for the world that has forsaken him, labeled him...as mad...insane. mad?
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Keep Them FatherGod's Blessing I have recieved, set me right with my Father. For I love Him, but my Blessing helps me to remain on the path of my Father. For I love my Father, but my Blessing encourages me, supporting that within. See this truth now, for I broke a Gift given before. Left it in rain and air, letting it become rusted and brittle. No more stress can , that which is brittle with hold, breaking under pressure. The box to hold my Gift was simply cardboard. A storm comes and goes, and the box is no longer strong, but now weak and collapses by a gentle breeze passing. Keep Them Father
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Demons Chapter IX"SEE YOU COULD HAVE DIED!!!"  Phi's immobile body jolted to life, sitting erect in bed as panic and fear shattered her nerves from hearing the rumbling-shriek of Barthu's almost pure demonic embodiment as it surfaced from the dark heart of this evil super-natural being.

   Phiobee's breathing remained unstable as she wept uncontrollably.  Each tear was shed as a loving sacrifice in memory of her parents.  Each tear sacrificed for each drop of her parents' blood that had onced stained her beautiful skin those seven grueling years ago.

   Phiobee Demons Chapter IX
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Demons Chapter VIII"Hush little baby don't say a word, papa's going to buy you a mocking bird, and if that mocking bird don't sing, papa's going to buy you a diamond ring, and if that diamond ring turns to brass, papa's going to buy you a looking glass, and if that looking glass gets broke, papa's going to buy you a billy goat, and if that billy goat don't pull, pap's going to buy you a cart and bull, and if that cart and bull fall over, papa's going to buy you a dog named rover, and if that dog named rover won't bark, papa's going to buy you a horse and cart, and if that horse and cart fall down…you'll be the sweetest little baby in town…papa why won't you sin Demons Chapter VIII
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Mon Sep 28, 2009, 8:31 AM

Listening to: blah blah blah
Reading: nothingness
Watching: and waiting
Playing: with thought processes

It has been quite sometime since I have posted here. Not that it matters and such, because I'm sure no one really cares or is dumbfounded at my absence. I have lost my story as it may be. I don't even know what I'm saying to be honest. but nonetheless I have misplaced or something of the other my story...true enough there is the electronic copies... however, I am behooved to find them..good day. God loves you...yes even those of you who say He does not exist or hate Him...He loves you..good day

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Current Residence: existing in my words
Interests: God!!! rolling, drumming, writing
Favourite movie: Underworld
Favourite band or musician: Incubus, Coheed and Cambria
Favourite genre of music: rock mostly, classical
Favourite artist: God
Favourite poet or writer: John
Favourite photographer: Monica
Favourite style of art: digital
Operating System: xp home
MP3 player of choice: ipod video
Shell of choice: no clue
Wallpaper of choice: that colour...you know that one
Skin of choice: tan
Favourite game: soccer, FIFA World Cup, American Waste Land
Favourite gaming platform: x box
Favourite cartoon character: Peter Griffin
Personal Quote: Though your last breath was yesterday, today you shall live again.
Tools of the Trade: language

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~yekhiam Sep 12, 2006, 8:43:37 AM

Thanx for the fav ...

~malvie Sep 10, 2006, 6:07:35 AM

Thanks for the fav

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~InaG Aug 28, 2006, 3:48:53 AM

look here: [link]

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The camera makes everyone a tourist in other people's reality, and eventually in one's own. Susan Sontag

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~misguided-fallen Aug 5, 2006, 7:13:02 PM

My dear Captain, thank you.

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Slowly sinking inside myself. Losing the last grip that I once held.

~slayer-of-the-south Jun 25, 2006, 9:53:12 PM

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~topherjabanero Apr 28, 2006, 9:20:43 PM

DJ-Moo! What's up? Long time since I've been able to talk to you, other than get your address....I still haven't gotten those invites in the mail. I need to do that this weekend or something. How's things going? Good I hope. Dude, they are working me on some crazy hours at Crackle Barrel. Like seriously insane. Call, text, e-mail, something. I'll try to call you, text you, email you soon. Peace out, bro.

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Whenever I feel--dare I say the word--Religious, I go outside and paint the stars. ---Vincent van Gogh

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