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StargazingI was searching for the stars when I came upon you sitting in my mind. All the thoughts I'd hidden away now came back as things to say. An old man and his dog look at me like I'm mad. Maybe I am on this overcast night while everyone sleeps yet I'm awake. I think of random things to clear my mind, but they're why it's so foggy. A journey. A Dancer. Some one who's not at home at night. I think about them all. There are still no stars, but the clouds have let up. I'm blinded by a pair of lonely headlights.Stargazing
Who else is out at this time? I wonder if they're going to the stars
by ~Forlorn-Ideals
Until You SmileUntil You SmileUntil You Smile
I look around at a world Full of ugly people And troubled souls Suffering is a religion Hate is the currency Hope is a myth All seems lost.
I look around at a world Full of lost chances And lonely hearts Regret is a pastime Nihilism is the law Love is missing All seems lost.
Where are the Angels? Where are the Saviors?
I cannot say they even exist. I cannot vouch for any sanctity. I cannot claim promise solace.
Until you smile, And it all disappears.
by ~Forlorn-Ideals
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| I contra dance, I bowl, I paint, I go to school (Not as much as I should), I go to Black Dog (More than I should), I give back to the community when I can, and I love meeting new people. My friends are my favorite reason for living. I love the arts. I'm getting ready for medical school. I enjoy reading, and writing. I play video games. I like taking walks, and working with my hands (It's just an excuse to wear carpenter's pants). I am learning as many languages as I can, aspire to do way too many things with my life, and one day I plan on saving the world. I'm always up for a good time. I also enjoy lists quite a bit. |
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- Current Residence: Tallahassee
- Interests: Friends. Art. Bandanas. Saving the world.
- Shell of choice: Conch
- Tools of the Trade: My life
- Email: bokuto_boy@hotmail.com
- AIM: forlornideals
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