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The bottleTaste it's nector. It calls you.The bottle
The crusher of pain. That which Stops the rot.
Should I? Shouldn't I? This substitute for love.
I know you. Hold me. I'll take it all away. Surender to me.
I will not! Not defeat, no! Some compensation for life?
Caress me. Thats it. Let me take control. Only for a while.
Please let me go, please. Amnesia for the soul.
So good, warmth, release. It has me. Though i know, I will not dance n the morn.
All is gone. A re
by ~gazevans
One more reasonKill that child. Kill that child, for nothing more than war. Kiss the boy. Wipe those tears, in which he drowns.One more reason
Forget all else, all ceases. All is still, lifeless, obsolete.
What stirs your putrid heart? What gives you warmth, comforts your soul.
What makes you tick, like the bombs you use?
Murder that meat. Murder that meat, for tactical satisfaction. Hold the girl. Then whisper, her family has gone.
Ignore all around, nothing exists. Everything is void, useless, Non profitable.
What settles your mind? W
by ~gazevans
UnlovableSomething I said? Maybe my attire? Perhaps this voice? It must be something,. has to be something. Or is it just, that I’m unlovable.Unlovable
My attitude? The way I walk? what? I know its something, it has to be something. Maybe I’m just, so unlovable.
The look I have? I've got it now. Yes that’s it. No it's not. What can It be? There’s only one thing. Unlovable me.
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I dreamt of meI dreamt of me, of golden streams,I dreamt of me
of nightly realms, gigantic seas, so far away, from haste and war, from bulging factories, that bulge some more.
I dreamt of me, a place lost in time, pastels of green, happy times, away from the bustle, that croaks everyday, leaves a bad taste, holds like a chain.
I dreamt of me, chivalry and war, kings and queens, that beckon your call, out of the crush, which binds the way, coughs and chokes, change after change.
I dreamt of me, in lila
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- Current Residence: Bolton, Manchester, England UK
- Interests: Guitar, piano, singing, yoga, spiritual stuff, languages, blar de blar
- Favourite movie: Anything that moved me
- Favourite band or musician: Have to many
- Favourite genre of music: Im in to everything
- Favourite artist: dont have one!
- Favourite poet or writer: dont have one
- Favourite photographer: Dont have one!
- Favourite style of art: ummmm
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: As long as it plays it
- Shell of choice: oyster
- Wallpaper of choice: ummmmmmm
- Skin of choice: Skin?
- Favourite game: Hide and seek
- Favourite gaming platform: in the woods
- Favourite cartoon character: you choose
- Personal Quote: " Lifes like a box of chocolates , coz you never know what your going to get"
- Tools of the Trade: My mind
- Website: http://www.gazevans.co.uk
- Email: garethevans360@hotmail.com
- AIM: gazwolflight
- MSN: garethevans360@hotmail.com
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It's nice that you popped back on here after such a long while. Good luck on your move!
<3 Whitney
ps -- I'm still pretty damn cute =]
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Revamping. Yes that's it. I'm back in.
Spread the DA love around! (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)
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2- You -MUST- hug 6 other people, at least!
3- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page!
4- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
5- You should most definitly get started hugging right away!
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