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Great is the beyond forsooth the darkness of man's soul In yon greatness the spirit decay for it is sin To do what is not sin, for greater gift Where is the gate to endless? As great as we are, we would know And still it is beyond a veil Only the rejected one could see, and he enlightened Forsooth the world will remain dark For the birds of the great one will leave this world behind
by ~olekristian
Black MoonBlack MoonBlack Moon
She lingers in shadows Trails of droplets are flickering in the white December snow Crimson is the colour of night in her presence
She is searching, yes searching for the light For her light went out a long time ago Now she wants to find her place, for she no longer belongs Another world, beyond the moon Where she gaze she sees light The moon is her only friend in her shadowy world What is she to do? The little one who's heart is still
by ~olekristian
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- Favourite movie: Forrest Gump
- Favourite band or musician: Josh Groban
- Favourite genre of music: Celtic
- Favourite poet or writer: Elizabeth Moon
- Favourite style of art: Manga
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Hate never appears or dissappears, it just converts into other forms. Just like energy. ^^,
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Hate never appears or dissappears, it just converts into other forms. Just like energy. ^^,
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Hate never appears or dissappears, it just converts into other forms. Just like energy. ^^,
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....non lo faccio apposta. E' che sono masochista.
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Hate never appears or dissappears, it just converts into other forms. Just like energy. ^^,
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The world is full of willing people; some willing to work, others willing to let them. - Robert Frost
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Hate never appears or dissappears, it just converts into other forms. Just like energy. ^^,
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