I remember things that never were. I remember laughter that never laughed, I remember tears that never were shed. I remember philosophies that meant nothing, I remember truths that made no sense. I remember people who were never born, I remember places no one ever traveled to. I remember the sense of purpose that led nowhere, I remember doom that never happened. I remember the life I never lived, I remember the death I never died.
What do I remember? I remember love that came from nowhere, and that... that candle was enough to light my way through it all.
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9:35pm thursday, 13th august
The River to Life
Black Roses float down the river to life.
Soaked with the blood of martyrs.
Dreaming of the times, they shall not tell.
Only whispers heard in the corners of castles.
The peace and awe of immortality.
If one should find.
Cannot wither or bend.
And remains your only friend.
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9:36pm thursday, 13th august
some things need repeating
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4:42am friday, 14th august
My favorite song
Black And Red: Negative trend
"All my thinking is the same, the only difference is its strange."
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4:43am friday, 14th august
rik l rik version.........sorry, same tune.
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5:23am friday, 14th august
Some may say, and some may not.Blue smells of the color pink, when the roses give a whif. When the plants and animals still walk in their normal path, their will always be a quiet fish laughing.
Ahh the love and hate of madness........I call it the bittten ear experience,
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