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Whirlon the carpet, our bellies boiled,Whirl
our fists dug in to cling to the world- we whirled hysterical, dry heaving,
as puddles we listened in on a city night naked, and filthy
then I puked up playdough
it smelled; like roses.
by ~Mill1337
Everyday SacredEveryday SacredEveryday Sacred
the spiral dynamo of
pinecones that rolled onto the sidewalk,
the jade eyed cat that spilled onto my street without a collar,
a well dressed businessman eating pastries alone,
constant strangers that float like balloons through my day,
a quiet cosmonaut
that everyone blamed
for swallowing the sun,
eternal lime trees soaked in blue
denim skies,
two firefly flowers that survived the winter one against the other.
by ~Mill1337
from Adam to atomsAdam to atomsfrom Adam to atoms
now everyones an atheist
as
long as
everyone's nose knows
not to sneeze
but when
some everyone's nose
knows no control
it's always some everyone's unknown someone
who summons up some all-knowing-nobody's old
something...
to save some
ancient, burning, sum of
a son of a
son of a sun
to a garden
who is everyone...
from going out; &n
by ~Mill1337
3 Inches of SkinI hate my eyes because I hate the tears that fall from my eyes Imagining the death of someone close to me I cry3 Inches of Skin
not because I can cry Or because it is right to, but I cry Because I can’t cry And I hate that
I hate how easily I can stand up here Pointing at racism
When racism has
Sure enough Pointed at me
Or rant on the ineffectiveness of violence when at times sure enough
violence has had it’s way with me
Or slam any thing and everything that doesn't happen
to me I can do alot
beh
by ~Mill1337
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I was wandering if I could ue some of your pics to make a skin on bebo.
Paigie
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Without imagination, you have no dreams.
Without dreams, you have no life.
For what is life without dreams,
without imagination.
thanks.
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Without imagination, you have no dreams.
Without dreams, you have no life.
For what is life without dreams,
without imagination.
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No matter how far you roam...
No matter how far you wander...
The footsteps on the path you take...
Will lead you back to home.
as soon as i finish my latest
i'll put more on deviant
thank you
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No matter how far you roam...
No matter how far you wander...
The footsteps on the path you take...
Will lead you back to home.
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