

Hoping wishing dreamingHe sleeps.Hoping wishing dreaming
Lost in a world of fantasy, he tumbles, exultant,
The wind beneath his wings a living thing,
Buoying him ever upwards on wild flights of joy
The world tilts, slides away in an effortless curve, The glorious fire of the sun drawing him on, To far shores, distant horizons, forgotten dreams...
But now the sunset fades, the world grows faint, As sleep gives way to consciousness, And joy returns to despair.
He wakes.
And stretches, trapped within a body not his own, Mourning the loss of scales, wings, tail... And longing fo


My Favorite DownfallI can remember meeting you The very first time was a bit odd There were never many words between us Just usually a handshake and a nodMy Favorite Downfall
As time went on, we grew with the other Never needing to say much at all We were comforted by being near together We would help each other, when one would fall
I can remember the first time you cried The feelings coming out so strong I tried to make you feel better with everything I could That first time, the crying was not for long
I think that we even fell in love Or maybe we just thought that way We neve


Investiture of Zimilrimas plainly confessed by the dull and the bored the meaning of life is mundanely straightforwardInvestiture of Zimilrim
contort and extort yourself and your friends till \'happy\' is both your blood and your bread
but passion relents in souls of true feeling against this restrained assault upon meaning
we restrain ourselves not, and laugh when we care but cry most of all, for it is truth that we bear
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the shows, the bands, and the scene, all at one place. ~ washingtonstate
You in Seattle?
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How ever far away...I will always love you.
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Of all that is written I love only what a man has written with his blood. Write with blood, and you will experience that blood is spirit...
Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra
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How ever far away...I will always love you.
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