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I mean by a picture a beautiful romantic dream of something that never was, never will be - in a light better than ever shone--in a land that no one can define or remember, only desire - and the forms divinely beautiful..."
- Sir Edward Burne-Jones
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I mean by a picture a beautiful romantic dream of something that never was, never will be - in a light better than ever shone--in a land that no one can define or remember, only desire - and the forms divinely beautiful..."
- Sir Edward Burne-Jones
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I see the light at the end, but everytime I take a step it get's dim. So tell me "Is this hell we'er livin in?" if so heaven's gotta' be better, but if we'er hell bound what ever lets go down.
i know how to feel and i know how to love
knowing these things makes me stronger
but not knowing just makes me weaker
ive grown to love the things that mean
those meaningful things are kept safe
im not reaching my happiness
nothings makeing this pain go away
ill find the place where my heart fills
run so far into this place ill overflow
i need someplace to put these peices together
i need a place to run, to hide
im no good anymore, everyone knows it
sometimes i wonder what makes these feelings stir
i wonder how a person could feel so low
im not knowing once again
and i cant find that one thing that starts to love
i need that love to move on
its running farther and farther away the other direction
i seem to have followed in a little game of stuck in the shadows
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My heart is black and my lips are cold, Cities On Flame With Rock and Roll
Three thousand guitars, they seem to cry, my ears will melt and then my eyes...
something about today’s outlook
did you notice the clouds they never stopped for a second
maybe it was the look you gave me that sent chills up and down my spine
finding someone with that same expression you have planted on your face
just to tell them you feel the same
remembering everything about their face just to copy it down
beauty is theirs and theirs to keep
showing everyone this is what is, but they fail to look
they fail to see your inner beauty
running around in circles with your pen in hand
dieing for something to hold close
touching skin to skin and remembering each expression given
i wish you could look inside yourself
see the beauty in which you bleed
honesty is all that i can give
thinking of the what ifs can only make you think more
rolling skies and that random person you meet lying on the sidewalk of which your trying to walk
helping them to their feet and running endlessly just to feel the same
love smacks you in the face when you least expect it
expressions make me love
thoughts wonder around above us
passing through us occasionally
just to see what we'll do next
maybe its days like this that we live for
its the conversation that turns out so beautiful
and its the expression on her face when she’s done talking to you
loving something wonderful that she wears on her face
inspiring love and emotion from days like this
Devious Comments
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F for Fake.
Thank you.
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mongolShawn
Shawn Munguia
Fuck karma, give me 10 minutes in a dark alley.
- me
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....the puppet is lying....
check out mine
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TND - Conceptual Impact
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I mean by a picture a beautiful romantic dream of something that never was, never will be - in a light better than ever shone--in a land that no one can define or remember, only desire - and the forms divinely beautiful..."
- Sir Edward Burne-Jones
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I mean by a picture a beautiful romantic dream of something that never was, never will be - in a light better than ever shone--in a land that no one can define or remember, only desire - and the forms divinely beautiful..."
- Sir Edward Burne-Jones
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you've just been either blessed or bitchslapped by sarah ele chriss
peace-bitches
~S
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you've just been either blessed or bitchslapped by sarah ele chriss
peace-bitches
~S
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visit my buddy SOAP.
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visit my buddy SOAP.
[link]
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visit my buddy SOAP.
[link]
hope ya don't mind i'm gonna
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x
looking forward to seeing more art from you
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I see the light at the end, but everytime I take a step it get's dim. So tell me "Is this hell we'er livin in?" if so heaven's gotta' be better, but if we'er hell bound what ever lets go down.
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*~*Ray Hays*~*
10-21-87 -- 10-13-04
*~*Darrell Abbott*~*
RIP December 8, 2004
i know how to feel and i know how to love
knowing these things makes me stronger
but not knowing just makes me weaker
ive grown to love the things that mean
those meaningful things are kept safe
im not reaching my happiness
nothings makeing this pain go away
ill find the place where my heart fills
run so far into this place ill overflow
i need someplace to put these peices together
i need a place to run, to hide
im no good anymore, everyone knows it
sometimes i wonder what makes these feelings stir
i wonder how a person could feel so low
im not knowing once again
and i cant find that one thing that starts to love
i need that love to move on
its running farther and farther away the other direction
i seem to have followed in a little game of stuck in the shadows
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::this one, this ones for you::
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My heart is black and my lips are cold, Cities On Flame With Rock and Roll
Three thousand guitars, they seem to cry, my ears will melt and then my eyes...
i need some getting use to this. haha/
stay lovely
<3
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::this one, this ones for you::
did you notice the clouds they never stopped for a second
maybe it was the look you gave me that sent chills up and down my spine
finding someone with that same expression you have planted on your face
just to tell them you feel the same
remembering everything about their face just to copy it down
beauty is theirs and theirs to keep
showing everyone this is what is, but they fail to look
they fail to see your inner beauty
running around in circles with your pen in hand
dieing for something to hold close
touching skin to skin and remembering each expression given
i wish you could look inside yourself
see the beauty in which you bleed
honesty is all that i can give
thinking of the what ifs can only make you think more
rolling skies and that random person you meet lying on the sidewalk of which your trying to walk
helping them to their feet and running endlessly just to feel the same
love smacks you in the face when you least expect it
expressions make me love
thoughts wonder around above us
passing through us occasionally
just to see what we'll do next
maybe its days like this that we live for
its the conversation that turns out so beautiful
and its the expression on her face when she’s done talking to you
loving something wonderful that she wears on her face
inspiring love and emotion from days like this
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::this one, this ones for you::
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