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A freewriteFirst having rested my eyes on the massive rusty bloody beast with thorns for genitals and a long white beard out of place in the cave of death, I reached up and I put my burning blade through his amber eye and a spatter of blood sprayed out turning my hair auburn and cooling my skin. He shriveled and shrank, not in size but in spirit, for his body was as enormous as ever. He had no scales and soon I saw arms covered in hair as a man, buttocks like any human, toes round and ten in number. His great mouth gaped and a bubble of crimson popped on his tongue.A freewrite
There is a certain sorrow in destroying, a man, He was strong he was h
by ~CosetteRose
New lyrics maybe?I will hang my head low and beg you for forgiveness,New lyrics maybe?
because I have torn your heart in ways that you cannot feel yet,
but soon you will see the blood seeping from your chest
and I am sorry
I will drag my hands down and plead with you for love Because I have stayed to watch fire and stone crush you and soon you will be just guts on pavement to be moved and I am sorry
I will cast my eyes away and kiss your cheek for redemption Because I have watched you recognize death in your skin and soon you will be six feet under dirt and worms built thin and I am sorry
by ~CosetteRose
GlobeJagged jigsaw piece settles on linoleum that wishes to be wood after a fall from the world grasping a gaping hole.Globe
by ~CosetteRose
Love makingthree breaths on theLove making
coast that is a collarbone laying under pallid freckled skin
teeth clamp on the peninsula that is an earlobe hiding behind waves of brunette hair
Rocks and sand that is the bodies rub and grind against each other and some intertwine soft sand bends to will
leafs of trees that are on the beach are lips emeralds brush against one another a hushed sound of crashing waves as they brush brush against one another.
by ~CosetteRose
Favourites
Its For SummerSummer is but a handful of memories Of thriving life and her melodies The birds that flew across sky Now take refuge under the maple treesIts For Summer
And the cars that once passed by Used to have their volumes very high Rain drops tap on top of the cars Now nothing more but a single sigh
People traveled far For fun that seemed so bizarre
On rainy days like these Now they sit where they are
Wait inside another day we must Since summer hides away from us
by ~thenoose05
The PianistHis fingers swiftly moved on the keys Made a song that composed mortality He toyed with their thoughts with quite the ease He tampered time and altered realityThe Pianist
He pierced their heart and opened their mind To a world, to a place they have never been Unlocked their souls that felt confined Then stripped their emotions and all within
Melodies melted beings like burning candles
His notes embedded on their skin He stole their hearts like silent vandals Their attention he’d always win
When the show had ended he returned their soul
by ~thenoose05
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- Current Residence: Oompa Loompa Land
- Interests: All art forms
- Favourite movie: Anything directed by Tim Burton
- Favourite band or musician: The Beatles...or Eric Clapton
- Favourite genre of music: If its not rap, I'm in
- Favourite artist: Picasso!
- Favourite poet or writer: Impossible for me to choose
- Favourite photographer: My friend Elena
- Favourite style of art: Impressionistic, Abstract
- Operating System: Compaq
- MP3 player of choice: Zen
- Shell of choice: Sea shell :P
- Skin of choice: Human?
- Favourite game: Scrabble
- Favourite cartoon character: Archie
- Personal Quote: "If its too good to be true, it most likely is"-my third grade teacher said it, I adopted
- Tools of the Trade: Pencil, pen, paper
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Cor Contritum quasi cinis. Quem patronum rogarturus? Ne me perdas. My heart is as though ground to ashes. To which protector shall I appeal? Do not let me be lost.
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Cor Contritum quasi cinis. Quem patronum rogarturus? Ne me perdas. My heart is as though ground to ashes. To which protector shall I appeal? Do not let me be lost.
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