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Good-bye

The day finally came, the day to say good-bye. A rainy day in July, a day to fit the mood.
We stood in your room, the walls bare and blue. Put your charm 'round my neck, said "it looks better there".
My tears flowed once more, you drew me in close and said "I love you". I hung on for dear life.
Later the car pulls in, the one to take you away. Your bags packed, it was time, the final moment arrived.
You hugged us all, I was the last, and picked up your bag, walked toward the door.
There you

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My heart, my love, my tearsWhen there's nowhere to go No one who cares You're the one I turn to To chase away my fears
I love the way you hold me My head upon your chest I love your hand in my hair Smoothing away my pain
Sometimes I can't believe That I deserve your love You are my everything You are my rock
Thank you for being there For everything that you are I love you with all my soul My heart, my love, my tears My heart, my love, my tears
by ~BrightEyes03

I WonderDo you ever look back on events in your life and wonder at how they've made you who you are today? Have you ever wondered about simple things and the ramifications of changing them? Do you ever think that a simple decision today which is meaningless now may be the difference between life and death tomorrow?
When I was very young my mother got into a car accident. We'd been living in a small apartment above a pizza place in Glens Falls. Just mom and I, single mother and daughter. On her way home from work, a semi jack-knifed and came right for her. She swerved and m I Wonder
by ~BrightEyes03

My Perfect MateMore than an involvement you are my friend More than my friend you are my mentor More than a teacher you are my student
We learn and grow from one another Learning and teaching caring and loving We share our lives and share our souls
My husband and lover my friend and confidante You are more than a man you are everything My perfect mate for this life and more My Perfect Mate
by ~BrightEyes03

Spirit BrotherMemories floating back through years of tears and pain Before all the heartbreak two young happy kids
Racing up the alley searching for bike parts with a magnet on a string do you remember?
I would make you play Barbie but always let you be Ken You always killed him off to excape the girlie game
And our own unique games were always quite 'queer' Things like 'toilet' and 'train' that earned us funny looks
The kiddie house was always best until the hornets built their nest we'd try to lock each other in o Spirit Brother
by ~BrightEyes03

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Perfect FitThe first maniacal buzz of the alarm clock yanked her rudely from the quiet warmth of slumber, and she turned with a groan to hit the snooze button. As her fingers brushed cool plastic, however, she remembered what day it was, and the jolt following the realization was enough to rattle her sleep-numbed mind.
She fell off the bed with a muffled thump, muttering curses that could not dampen the rising jubilance ballooning in her heart and spreading rampantly through her limbs. The usual ritual of sifting through haphazard piles of clothes was bypassed, as the room was entirely spotless. Perfect Fit
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WorshipWorship
I walked a narrow line of thought between the poplar trees the gravel path by which my house was waiting for me
the sun was dipping low and in the lawn, beside my window I saw a faerie circle gathered like an altar, where the rain had cried. the tears upon that grass have dried and lifted like a prayer, to which the grass is listening
patiently, it offers penance
I walked a narrow line of thought within a church of trees the branches as my rafters I am baptized by the breeze and distantly are voices
anxiou Worship
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I'm back!

Sun Sep 14, 2008, 4:39 PM

Wow, I'm really bad at keeping up on this thing. I swear I'll be writing again! I've got an idea for a romancy type story, even though I hate romance. But I can't get it out of my head so I have to write it down and see what comes out. Maybe it'll wind up being crap and I won't post it, but it might wind up being really good if I'm lucky and I don't get distracted.

Ooh, look at the kitty...

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Current Residence: Upstate, NY
Interests: books, music, dance
Favourite movie: The Transporter series (Jason Statham is hot)
Favourite band or musician: Jethro Tull
Favourite genre of music: As long as it's not country, we're cool
Favourite artist: Jonathon Earl Bowser
Favourite poet or writer: Stephen King and Joe Hill
Operating System: Vista *whines and cries*
MP3 player of choice: iPod Nano 3G
Favourite game: Mario Kart Wii
Favourite gaming platform: Wii
Favourite cartoon character: Garfield
Personal Quote: War for peace is like fucking for virginity.
Tools of the Trade: Pen, paper, feelings, experiences, sheer random invention