

Ant Dance.Over and under, and over again. Dance like the ants that crawl under my skin.Ant Dance.
I crumble, as clay earth. hardened as stones from the kings of Middle Earth's mountainous thrones. Down the side of a cliff, through the whole in your heart, right to the Atlantic's abysmal dark. I float to the floor, to lie with Davy Jones.
Over and under, and over again. Dance like the ants that crawl under my skin.
My movements are slow, labored as they begin, as the wrath of Poseidon changes. A whim of His Majesty, lord of ocean and sea has the ominous power to brutalize


Real Country Dark.--Real Country Dark.
It was an impossible battle, looking back on it. But hindsight is always 20/20. Or so one would hope.
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Trillions of lights, rushing through space-time so similar fireflies in real country dark, versus one glowing red speck and the light which it wielded. A suicide attempt, to most. To him, just another adventure.
This night breathed chills of solitude's lonesome aura into the corners of his mind and through the marrow of his bones. That, coupled with his favorite poison's soothing effect, left him cold. And it was never a good idea to be left cold and alone in that real coun


The Curve of the Earth.--The Curve of the Earth.
We've met in another time. I swear we have.
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I guess you call this a love poem, However, I've always thought those to be too cliche.
Hell, I don't even think this can be classified as poetry.
Think of this, more as a statement of facts, Interpreted by a lovesick heart.
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I tried to go into this thing with some sort of an idea as to what I wanted to say. That didn't work so well. I'm just spilling my heart now, babe.
It's kind of unsettling, really. I've always had to explain my thoughts and dreams to
Cinematic
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www.rs-foto.com - portfolio / website
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thoughts that breathe, through the artist's nutshell it'll bleed.
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Hello? Do YOU want to be my friend? :]
Whats up?
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my story will be that of which legends are made.
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Hello? Do YOU want to be my friend? :]
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my story will be that of which legends are made.
So what's the prob bub if I may ask?
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Hello? Do YOU want to be my friend? :]
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"To be an Artist, is to see the world in a way no one else sees."
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my story will be that of which legends are made.
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