I love this title. . .


The PortraitI sit outside a portrait watching the lostThe Portrait
Angel’s exhaustion transfixed on my gaze, Feeling an overwhelming temptation To reach out and touch her tender feather, I hold back my hand like a hurt puppy burnt by fire Whose paws turned cold yet ready to embrace heated steel, Rubbing gently my wounds I stare politely so not To smear the world in the portrait.
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We may lose and we may win, but we will never be here again.
Open up, I'm climbing in, and takin it easy.
~Jackson Browne
Please check my journal. >.<
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They say 'look into the future.' But I always realized, the past made me what I am.
Dazzling bursts of rain, I fall and falter, watching the light scatter stunningly around me; I am alive.
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You look funny.
Har-har.
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john b
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"IT'S THE FIRST COLTS GALACTIC EMPIRE!"
FOR THE HORDE!
I ARE SPARTAN.
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They say 'look into the future.' But I always realized, the past made me what I am.
Dazzling bursts of rain, I fall and falter, watching the light scatter stunningly around me; I am alive.
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