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The Flute GoddessLost in thought confusing and wonderful I cannot seem to find the answer i long for I cannot seem to find the way to go I need to enter into my mind Examine, extract, extrapolateThe Flute Goddess
I know what i want I know what i can't have i know so many things none make any difference
I love her more than i can explain I love her for the person she is For the way she smiles, laughs The perfection in everything that truly matters it is all in her
I look at the painted sky I am reminded of her beauty inside and out she is gorgeous inside a
by ~djgebus
Ani RistAs I see her lying there I finally realize the meaning I know what life is truly lacking I wish I had not been the way I have Self seeking and unknowledgeableAni Rist
Deep throbbing within my bosom The overwhelming beauty of her perplexes me She moves and my attention is drawn She smiles and my heart turns to putty I am chlled to the core with happiness
Majectically, softly, she lies Undisturbed, pure and silent Majestistic and beautiful Sweet as the first lily of spring Perfection with modesty
Inherently good as well as humble Qualiti
by ~djgebus
Dazed and Confused FlocksChoice is what makes us free Freedom of choice determines our path Some choices force us into painful consequences Life is what you make is out to beDazed and Confused Flocks
Dizzying vortex swirling in on us all All of us must stand for what we believe Zealot nature only recourse now Exacting fate upon us like a resounding gong
Controlling our psyche Opening new doors of consciousness New planes of thought Future and present mingled in one
One path is not all that exists Knowing full well that we decide our fate
Uncertain Outcome Security as a fall-b
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Dust to DustI wish I had had a camera, every time that you had smiled. The images are clear in my mind, but it seems such a waste To die with me. Such joy should not be transient. Such beauty is surely divine.Dust to Dust
How many others have thought this? How many smiles have been lost to the years? How much joy has died with our ancestors? How much love has passed into time?
So as I'm lying on the pavement I imagine the images, picture the pictures, leaking out with my blood. Each drop a memory. Each rivulet a lock of your hair.
All I can thin
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- Current Residence: Kettering
- Interests: music, poetry, reading, computers, movies...i think thats it
- Favourite movie: What Dreams May Come
- Favourite band or musician: too many
- Favourite genre of music: all
- Favourite artist: no idea
- Favourite poet or writer: Poe..no contest
- Favourite photographer: Anne Geddes
- Favourite style of art: dark
- Operating System: Win XP Pro / Win XP Media Center
- MP3 player of choice: I-pod
- Shell of choice: Don't use shell accounts. Not a hacker anymore
- Wallpaper of choice: constantly changing
- Skin of choice: my own now. I decided not to do skins for a bit
- Favourite game: Oblivion
- Favourite gaming platform: dreamcast(it's versatile)
- Favourite cartoon character: Meatwad
- Personal Quote: i used to be undecided but now i'm not so sure
- Tools of the Trade: Adobe, Macromedia, ummm that's all
- Website: http://www.theawakenedsleeper.com
- Email: dj_gebus@yahoo.com
- AIM: sleeplessobli
- MSN: dj_gebus@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: sleepless_oblivion
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im just a regular kid. o__O;
PS- thank you for your comment on my one piece, but it's really not my usual style - i would love your insight on some of my other stuff, if you've ever got the time.
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