I thank you,
you who stand upon the borders of understanding, who stand upon the borders and who plunge into the other side, you who wear your heart upon your sleeve, and proudly show that it is not just red, but also white and blue.


Love - a vision ofWhat is love?Love - a vision of
One can love a sister, a brother,
a mother,
a father,
grand's of the two latters,
uncles and aunts, cousins and friends, strangers, pets,
the sunlight on a warm evening reflecting through a prism held by fishing line which is itself stuck to a little suction cup against a dusty window.
One can love food from cake to broccoli to fried fish to those tiny individual candy bars that are never enough but give just a taste of chocolate before “pop” in goes the second one. One is able to love the feeling of carpet between toes or the tension in a hammock’s string when
She Dances

Snow Branchesbranches doubly thick in white tops and dark bark Here one ends, no here begins the frozen bits of the winter dressing gown.Snow Branches
Why does the tree always hide its size, in all weather but sun-baked winter?
What conspiracy hides the words written in a language spoken in month long moments; hides the skeleton in mist, spring growth, summer foliage autumn's fall, wind's dance and winter's covering?
Why have we words to describe the workings of inner bits of atoms not one in a
million will ever see? Yet t


Grace--Booooing-- Because too much of this difficult thing --Splat-- called life,Grace
can sour the perception --gazebo?-- of what we're looking at. --Grog-- It's the unexpected moment of grace within the boundaries of constant,
continuous,
contrived
--gloopy-- and consuming existance,
that can salvage our motivation, our goodwill and our hearts. --Spa-tang--
I've chosen ridiculous words because I cannot write down the way a cello played sweetly within an orchestra moves me to compassion. Life is the dif
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"Everytime you plant a tree, God masturbates and its my turn to kill a kitten." - E.H.
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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Steal my characters, creations, art, or anything else of mine without my permission...and I swear I will hunt you down and break your legs.
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~~~~~~~~I'm a beautiful dirty girl
fun like puking on the whirly whirl~~~
And then I look at my profile and get confirmation.
Also alliteration always allows for beauty in written words, even if they don't really sound the same.
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Well, not in kyrgyzstan anymore.
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~~~~~~~~I'm a beautiful dirty girl
fun like puking on the whirly whirl~~~
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beauty in everyday.
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