| The world is full of pain, but is also full of beauty and hope. That is why I dream... |


Where is Satisfaction?Watching your sleeping face, tears flow across mine.Where is Satisfaction?
I will hurt you when it is time to leave. But to never leave, and fall into this dreamless night forever would drown me in a wave of exhaustion.
You whisper softly in your sleep and I am broken as the word "satisfaction" escapes your lips.
I have weakened you with my love. Passion twined my fingers in yours, desire touched your lips and lust drew me to your bed. But it is a twisted truth, unjust and plain, to say your love would be enough.
My spirit lingers in a doorway, because it does not know satisfaction, and I must move on."


10 cents worth of ironNo treehouse for this elm, my dear, the sap is shallow and weak but for 10 cents worth of iron nail,10 cents worth of iron
I'll hang an old porch swing. With the water, wind and leaves we'll find that hardened by winter's wear, in the spring I'll plant a seed and find true iron there.


The Game of LifeYou've made yourself dependent upon such comfortable surroundings. You've allowed yourself, so stupidly, to become attached. You anchored yourself to the known, to the safe. But now your anchors are gone. They are gone and you are left alone. But then you tried so hard to blend into a new place like you have so many times before. It was always so easy then, but this isn't level one anymore. Welcome to level two of this game of life. Now your challenges have begun. Now things are hard. There aren't any cheats, here. You're done. Be ready to be crushed by the Game. But you can't prepare yourself, that's not how things work, here. YoThe Game of Life


Understand IIIUnderstandUnderstand III
Apparently people like it when I write about the good, juicy personal stuff and fill it with despairing adjectives that make things seem more dramatic. But no, they're just as dramatic as I write. They like it when I show who I really am, what I really am.
I'm a twisted mind. I have so many thoughts at any one moment that I can't concentrate on any of them, and there are no thoughts at all, only this angry roar of thought and emotion fighting to be free all at once. Music is the only thing that suppresses them. Makes them stop. Makes them cower in the deep recesses
| The world is full of pain, but is also full of beauty and hope. That is why I dream... |
Thank you.
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I have a pocket sun boy
I\'m everything that burns in you...
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"I touch no Mammouth, if Mammouth not dead."
["The Neanderthals", 80s sitcom]
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I warn you, DA! Don't you evah touch the
You and Joni's
- dameon
Now you've got me all blushin
Thx for the fave
- dameon
- dameon
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"Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?" (Albus 7:35)
of additions to my "darqWrx" series as vibrant. Dark and vibrant too. Cool.
- dameon
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«L'ordre est le plaisir de la raison mais le désordre est le délice de l'imagination.»
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