retort?
midnight laughs at death
dances tragic pageantry
darkness knows no fear
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Friday, September 02, 2005
dances tragic pageantry
darkness knows no fear
21 Comments:
Sunrise finds you mine
No place safer than a cage
Running in one place.
i like this game.
still hate you all, mind you, but this is good times.
P - people
O- of
E- elevated
T-thought
To make her your own
you must revise your tactic
hunter must be game
Come on guys, getting her is easy. Maker her pick you up, not the other way around. Keeping her is less simple, but still doable. Dominate when she's needs it, submit when she's doesn't.
excuse me?
i would have said "hunter must be prey", if i were you.
also, your spelling is terrible.
also, you have no idea what your talking about.
prick.
I beleive, to succeed in this, first
One: You must be psychic
Two: You must be a chameleon, or very flexible in mind and spirit
Three: You must use One and Two to be as 'quicksilver' and change according to her Winds.
And Four: NEVER give her all of your secrets, if the riddle of You is totally revealed then the Mystery dies!
I see that your strategy's working for you.
hate what makes you hate
break all that must be replaced
never count the cost
you spelled believe wrong :)
It is not my strategy.
I don't have a strategy.
I'm not in this game.
I'm sharing it for your sake, pup.
You cannot be addicted to anything but her.
Be it crack, internet, or niccotene.
She must be 1#.
quit correcting each others spelling!!!
Well, some of us are trying to have a civilization here. Spelling is important. What kind of writer are you?
p.s.: That's "nicotine", and "# 1".
Obviously spelling has more to do with being a poet than the content itself.
Just like every other peice of shit thing that western civilization has to offer. I've a suggestion for you, "Learn to swim" and "Go back to sleep"!
hi Phenix.
you spelled phoenix wrong, dude.
My my my....
It is rather like oneself walking into the Great Hall of the olympian Gods to find them, much to one's chagrin, to be squabbling like common childer.
No wonder humans are so easily controlled.
assuming no fault
cheap talk of impotent hate
a 2 cent cynic
retort?
benighted midnight
the furtive darkness fears death
light's lustrations raze
Indeed good sir, even the foulest of villians give cause to the other for their seething enmity.
Illuminate me.
her breath a moon beam
awakens my mysteries
shivers all through me
Fall for her again
weaving seductress take me
your prey, my own choice
Love, like fickle seasons
perennial
returning to the season of memory
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