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RoomI have often wondered why I exist. I often sit here, contemplating this. Have I been created to rot, to die, to be alone. To spend the rest of my life never knowing whether anyone remembers that I ever was; that I was there? Existing with others is a privilege; one that almost everyone takes for granted. It is not a privilege that I am allowed to enjoy. Who is not allowing me to be, I wonder. Who is punishing me for past wrongs and transgressions? I wonder if I'll ever know. Which of my sins is causing me to be, or not be here (if you consider this a place)? I am given endless time to ponder these things. At least until I die, which is not suRoom
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Darkness There was darkness, surrounding everything he saw. It was a swirling, twisting blackness, streaked with tendrils of gray. It was like looking into a dark pool. He saw a face, the face of a girl. It stayed on the pools surface for a moment, and then whirled away, back into the rippling darkness. He watched intently as her face reappeared. She seemed to try to be saying something, and he heard faint whispers that he couldn’t understand. Her pale gray eyes were haunted and full of sorrow. Her pale skin was white in the pool, for no color streaked its dark waters. She faded away and then back again. Then, for aDarkness
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- Current Residence: In a galaxy far far away...
- Interests: writing, photography. hey, theres a shocker, huh?
- Favourite movie: i have to choose?
- Favourite band or musician: right now, jack johnson
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite poet or writer: marcus zusak
- Favourite photographer: Dunno his name
- Operating System: old
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Favourite game: idk, i dont play them much. i liked kingdom hearts...
- Favourite gaming platform: pc
- Favourite cartoon character: Wiley Cyote
- Tools of the Trade: computer, ocasionally camera
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Can't sleep?
Don't count sheep,
TALK to the Shepherd!
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Back in the day, that was a wednesday. When someone says, "way back in the day," that day was a wednesday. Take that home. Chew on it.
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Leave only tracks, take only pictures.
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Back in the day, that was a wednesday. When someone says, "way back in the day," that day was a wednesday. Take that home. Chew on it.
Hey!
Thanks for
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The Bird of the Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make me tame...
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Back in the day, that was a wednesday. When someone says, "way back in the day," that day was a wednesday. Take that home. Chew on it.
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* qui hic minxerit aut cacaverit, habeat deos superos et inferos iratos!
* qui bibit, dormit; qui dormit, non peccat; qui non peccat, sanctus est
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Back in the day, that was a wednesday. When someone says, "way back in the day," that day was a wednesday. Take that home. Chew on it.
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Liberty and justice - The illusions of mankind
Mankind is just a whore always wanting more
You´re just another faithless mannequin
You´re just to blind to see, you hate what you can never be
You´re just an empty shell of lifeless skin and bone
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