Brokenheart WIP

ButterfliesThe spring is dawning andButterflies
The times become anew While the world is replenishing its riches You wonder what you could do
The birds rearrange their nests And the flowers begin to bloom Life ever becoming Yet the worst you will assume
Courtship and love resounds And you as a peacock without his tail Feel out of sorts and realize Without a gift you may fail
You love, you feel must be shown You know while lacking You could be left alone While your duty laches
Spring gives way to a warmer summer night And you my lover c


New York Life -Part 3-As I worked my way back to my chair I noticed how cluttered the Don’s desk was so I decided to move the vase of Roses to another spot. While I was in process of helping tidy up, I observed how the Don was looking at me. I had to take my seat and listen; the Don was not in the mood to have me cleaning up after him.New York Life -Part 3-
“It’s time for a change Sophie. Those coppers have ruled the streets far too long and those damn prohibitionists have been riding on their coat tails.” The Don’s tone grew more sullen. “It’s time to spark a war.” I couldn’t help but be startled and the vase of roses I had picked up off the Don’s desk fell from my lap an


RealityI stare at my screen blankly, Why can’t it just go away? Work gone past, the choices made Hauntingly laughs at me nowReality
The screen of my laptop glow brightly On the dark reality of my world. The cynical questions unanswered A sarcastic view of my life.
A quaff, a quaff of darkness The screen now fades to gray, Now silently I’ll drink my life away With cans of Mountain Dew
Devious Comments
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peace is not a question. it's the answer.
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If u really had to, which way would u choose?
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For who am I to speak my mind when all that I have to say, may be written down.
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If everyone demanded peace instead of another television set, then there'd be peace.
-- John Lennon
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peace is not a question. it's the answer.
I just wish to give you a hug
Miranda, =votrereine
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Fantasy illustration job offer: [link]
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For who am I to speak my mind when all that I have to say, may be written down.
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*TheExquisiteCorpse *the-surreal-arts~MindOfLead ~EmptyHeads
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peace is not a question. it's the answer.
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I should be eating lasagna right now....
but I'm not
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check her out *lmmercer* [link]
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~Jacalyn Maria
If your life is burning well, poetry is the ash ~leonard cohen
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God bless you abundantly! I like your images... I am going to have to read your writing though!
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..::Angela::..
Totus+Tuus
Ephesians 6:7
Since when has God become about we want and less about what He wants?
YOU'VE BEEN HIT! YOU'VE BEEN CONSIDERED ONE OF THE 15 PRETTIEST GIRLS! ONCE YOU'VE BEEN HiT, YOU HAVE TO HiT 15 PRETTY GIRLS. IF YOU GET HiT AGAIN YOU'LL KNOW YOU'RE REALLY PRETTY! iF YOU BREAK THE CHAiN, YOU'LL HAVE UGLYNESS FOR 10 YEARS LiKE ALL OUR iMiTATORS. SO HiT PRETTY GiRLS TO LET THEM KNOW THEY'RE PRETTY!!
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"I miss you, so far and the collision of your kiss just made it so hard"--MCR
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-randomness to mahself-
*whole buncha boys crowded `round Rouge*
AMY: HEY!
Tikal: what does she have that we don`t!?
wave:...boobs....
*all look down*
all: ah...the joys of being flat-chested...
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peace is not a question. it's the answer.
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I`m an evil genius...what`s your excuse?
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I don't go back on my words! That is MY way of the ninja!!- Naruto
~barachan-fans
~ComicFreaks
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"Art is the only thing you cannot punch a button for. You must do it the old-fashioned way. Stay up and really burn the midnight oil. There are no compromises." Leonytne Price
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The winds danced with bravado, the grass swayed with tremolo, the ocean's waves crashed with a crescendo, and the blues played until midnight.
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