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OrionMy life is weaved within the stars, My story is written within a galaxy of crimson, Away from the hearts being lost within civilization, And within dreams of a distant vision, I will recount the story of a love once introduced, To goddess that would not accept the fate of love alone, For she had a true heart which none could seduce, But mine longed to worship her more than by stone.Orion
It was a beautiful night for my mood did fit the occasion. The stars were all visible and I allowed myself to fall into the legends of heroes the sky held. Of course, I have had my fill of excitement and stori
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The City by the SeaThere is a story written in eternity, Of a love that resides in a city by the sea, It harmonizes with the chorus of the waves, Keeping in tune with the tide, Lies under the stars with worlds beyond its horizon, And remains with life by its side, An unchained melody sung by a soft breeze, To show the world the image of a heart rarely seen, There is a story penned by immortality, Of a love that lingers in a city by the sea.The City by the Sea
Deep on the edge of the city, Settled a cliff to end the journey of waves, At the sound of their demise I wandered to its edge, And let the
by ~TheArrowsOfArtemis
Lone WolfAlone I wonder. I travel upon a ledge and lift my head to the heavens, Above me the treasures of the night illuminate my path below, I trek alongside the wind as my prints are etched in a dance, That respects the chant of the ancients sent to me within wind, I created the past and comprehend the present to ensure the future.Lone Wolf
The moon is my dream catcher. A guardian of my dreams as I travel through sleep, A sentinel watching over my soul treading an alternate life, For reality could be but a dream and a dream be but reality, For one world is fragile among infinite universe &nbs
by ~TheArrowsOfArtemis
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Morte del Cieloshe took the dark handled brushMorte del Cielo
and drenched constellations across the paper kissing it lovingly, she left her imprint like fingertips caressing the nape of one’s neck the raindrops glistened, rolling down rosy cheeks from clouds long and black, accentuating the ocean
the stars stretched out along the lines, in between
the cracks of time, each a memory soon to be lost
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- Current Residence: Lost
- Interests: Music, writing, Eastern philosiphy, Martial arts, History, cars, motorcycles, poetry, books, travel
- Favourite movie: Fight club, Marvel, and comedies
- Favourite band or musician: Incubus, RHCP, Zepplin, Metallica, Foo Fighters, Greenday, Weezer (older), Sublime (Hell yes.) ect.
- Favourite genre of music: All of them.
- Favourite poet or writer: Ayn Rand (Anthem) Paulo Cohelo (The Alchemist)
- Favourite photographer: Daniel Fula
- Favourite style of art: Everything Different.
- Operating System: Heart and Lungs.
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod
- Shell of choice: penne
- Wallpaper of choice: Paint.
- Favourite game: Prince of Persia/God of War
- Favourite gaming platform: PS3 (even though i only own an xbox?)
- Favourite cartoon character: Deadpool and Wolverine. Marvel. Yes.
- Personal Quote: "To survive the war you must approach the battle knowing you will die" -The way of the Sam
- Tools of the Trade: Dreams and some ink
- Email: AzoreanHeart@yahoo.com
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FERRET SEX!
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Consider the daffodil. And while you’re doing that, I’ll be over here, looking through your stuff.
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Judge me now
Used to be afraid to let it show
Bow down
A king in my own mind
Every thing's in place
So much brighter from today
itunes says i've listened to it 243 times already, no joke. it may have had something to do with the 16 hour round trip car ride to ye olde rustic cabin i just took.
any other song suggestions?
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sense lies,
where i turn my eye,
so in faith it blindly doth comply
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A sincere artist is not one who makes a faithful attempt to put on to canvas what is in front of him, but one who tries to create something which is, in itself, a living thing.
::: William Dobell :::
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Do not take life too seriously. You will never get out of it alive. ~Elbert Hubbard
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