broken rays of light smashing through the ceiling
shhh.. if you listen you can feel the ground breathing
tip toeing emptiness
like a life gone wrong
so now your wondering in the wilderness
dreams wrapped in glass thrown and shatterd
tangeled telephone wires
signs spark turning into wild fires
rockets taking off and foutains overflowing
like a lion roaring
a lion roaring
one day those trees will stand and clap hands
close your eyes and listen to the breeze go by
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full title - memories like artifacts attack yet still in tact.




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"Seeing into darkness is clarity. Knowing how to yield is strength". -Lao Tse
Here is a short story I wrote called The Wishing Well:
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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"Blessed are the forgetful, for they get the better even of their blunders"-Nietzsche
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ѕтaтe of cнaoѕ [ נaιi нo ] <3
no more journals...hmm
i happen to read those things ....=[
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