

Lack of ProbityBirth of a flower Petals unfold Beauty so pure Only to be tarnished by the ever-rubbing air The ever-grabbing hands The lonely breezesLack of Probity
Birth of gem Facets untouched Spectrums of light Only to be used for vanity Quite possibly stolen Impossibly jaded
Birth of a hymn Melody on air A sound so bright Only to become suffocatingly sweet Drawing you near Writing your sour end
Birth of a liar Pen unto parchment A story so true Only to be faded, washed from the pages Fable to be told Erasing the
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»-(¯`v´¯)-»Dë$pë®åté Høü§wîƒê»-(¯`v´¯)-»
¿Is this the way to Amarillo¿
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I firmly believe that the novel "Inquilibrium: Behind the Curtain of Life" I'm writing for 4 years now is going to be one of the most life-transforming, hope-giving, insight-bearing book you'll ever read. All I ask of you is to remember me and its title.
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Jessica. Not your average Deviant.
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Visit my new account ~Sam-Bacon
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I publish an art and philosophy zine called The Jist. If you are interesting in seeing your stuff in print, contact me or visit the website [link]
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Time flies like an arrow, Fruit flies like a banana - Groucho Marx
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Join the Eriol-Fan-Club! For people who just can get enough of Eriol Hiiragizawa's bishie face (Eli Moon)-from CCS @ [link]
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