

DistractionSunset mixed with thunder sky beauty overcome by dark and dire and rain consumed by fire reminds me of the fact I can't remember the last time I loved so that at a glance I couldn't breathe. Which is good because I can concentrate on more important things. Like, you know, breathing.Distraction
- RMM, 7/16/2005


HomeHarshly your chest's heaving could you be still breathing no, you're gone Thought you found an answer only saying 'yes, sir' you were wrongHome
So instead you find yourself with your back against a wall You're too weak to find a brace but still too strong to fall Close your eyes and pray now Just another day now until he leads you home
You're haunted all the time, heard the stories, the lines thought it'd change Well, I'd sing you a song if I thought you'd sing along silence sings instead
So again you find yoursel


Children of the RevolutionChildren. What does it mean to be a child? Is it really the small size, the inquisitive minds forever curious, forever learning, forever compassionate? Or is it just the naivete? The eternal hushed whispers between parents and the unended drone of "you're too young" or "you'll understand when you're older." People always think they're the ones with the power until they realize who has them wrapped around their fingers. Who do we have wrapped around our fingers? We're treated as children, never needing to know anything beyond "you'll understand when you're oldeChildren of the Revolution


we could split the sky.it's morning and i can feel thunder rumbling through my veins and building in my heart. the ceiling seems too large to belong just in this one room and i'm waiting for it to open up and spill quarter-sized raindrops on to the back of my eyelids. i wonder if the sound of silence still echoes the way it used to when this bed wasn't two sizes too big for just me. if i wanted to, i could roll from side to side without ever meeting any sort of resistance.we could split the sky.
but i don't want to.
i want to press my handprints into your collarbones and taste the better side of these storm clouds with electric sparks, flashing white and blue
Anywho, How've you been?!
oh and isn't this the most disturbing emoticon?
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"We are not human beings on a spiritual journey...We are Spiritual Beings on a human journey..."
And that's probably not the most disturbing, but it is indeed weird. How've you been though?
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"We are not human beings on a spiritual journey...We are Spiritual Beings on a human journey..."
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Well, on 22April2004 I joined dA.
and by 10 that night you gave me my first comment.
Thought I would come by and say hello
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~loveistheanswerr: Apr 22, 2004, 10:41:48 PM Hide
Hola, and welcome to DA, random local person
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Do not be angry. Do not worry, Be grateful, Work with integrity, Be kind to others.
O.o
thank you
be well
John
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Do not be angry. Do not worry, Be grateful, Work with integrity, Be kind to others.
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I've run out of complicated theories..
Have a great week to come...
Kisses from Barcelona.
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"L'il existe ŕ l'état sauvage." / "El ojo existe al estado salvaje." / "The eye exists in a savage state."
- A. Breton
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