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Halphazard hoisery

Its apparent my appearance isn\'t appropriate for your bankrupt standards and bulletin board appeal.
Is it in your budget, My conceded Behavior? Cynical? Think again.
Criticize my dominance then we\'ll diagnose who is Devine.
Dissatisfied? Deceiving is my exhausted diaphragm.
Delegate that.
Exhibition is the game; Fiery is me, my friend.
Familiar, not my face
Fluorescent is your flask.
Foreign is this Foursome.
fulfill this government with your grievous grammar, including my guarantee for groceries.
Hygiene over hypocrisy? No. Haphazard Hosiery.
Can

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Bluer than blownHis eyes are blue.
bluer than blown.
and deeper than this sea.

His clothes are worn. dirty but soft.
a home for me.

Wrasped with smoke. sung with sang.
smoothing is soothing
of his voice.

Dying thoughts belong to thou.
but never so alive am I. to see, touch, to fuck,

Decieved.
My love was more than life.
Bluer than blown.
And Deeper of this sea.

i miss your eyes and this ocean. Bluer than blown
by ~Oceansfalling

I shot John LennonHave I told you the sky is dead. I killed it. I told it to go to hell.
It was my fault.
I shot it. I hated it. I loved it. I was scard. My sword is far to small to smuggle the moon.
So i borrowed yours.
The blood upon my hands is now yours.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY.

P.S I shot John Lennon.
she only wears socks when it snows. I shot John Lennon
by ~Oceansfalling

KurdtKurdt Dirty, Naked.
Screaming, Crying, Raging.
Killed by Courtney.
Cobain. Kurdt
by ~Oceansfalling

What i wanta blue sky a tear to cry a day to die is what i want.
a soul to love a place to live a gift to give is what i need.
a fire to warm a storm to calm a sea to stirr is what i see. a person to blame a emotion to tame a heart to shame is what i\'ve had.
a day to live a life to love a time to tell is what i\'ve got What i want
by ~Oceansfalling

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POle to pole

Thu Sep 25, 2003, 5:54 PM

I'm concious of the fact of my existence
I walk upright and travel over great distance
I use both oral and written communication
to pass information through a vast population
I need few necessities in order to survive
food water shelter and sleep makes five
I'm capable of makin war or peace
and seem drawn to things just beyond my reach
I'm a member of the only species on earth
who destroys my environment the place of my birth
I have free will and treasure liberty
but I keep other beings in captivity
I have explored this world from pole to pole
I've have measured the speed of light and the depths of the soul
I'm totally unique nobody looks like me
but I'm willing to judge by differences I see
I've built empires from sticks and stones
And I buy and sell things that no one can own
Im hangin by a thread at the end of my rope but I'll never give up my last glimmer of hope because I am human kind with a heart and a mind and the power to change what's wrong now s the time

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Current Residence: somewhere in Wi
Interests: hockey.
Favourite movie: american beauty or white oleander
Favourite band or musician: appleseed cast, zeppelin,
Favourite genre of music: whatever
Favourite poet or writer: anne sexton
Favourite photographer: john scarth
Shell of choice: snail
Skin of choice: male
Favourite game: go fish
Favourite cartoon character: the teacher on peanuts.
Personal Quote: and it hurts as i bleed and i die as you scream.

Email: OceansFalling@hotmail.com
AIM: oceansfalling
MSN: OceansFalling

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`hyper-psycho Jan 12, 2004, 9:31:13 AM

Thanks on the comment dude !

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`hyper-psycho Dec 22, 2003, 3:08:43 PM

Thanks on your comment on Talking to his Shadow [link] . Sorry for responding so late. And, I have no idea what you meant by peter pan.

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`hyper-psycho Dec 19, 2003, 7:43:51 AM

Thanks on your comment on my crappy poem [link] ...

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~punkrawkpoet Sep 28, 2003, 1:50:40 PM

miau miau wet katze

scream
cut to black
moviescreen murder in front of me
the entire world is mocked inside my eyes today
no longer acting as an organ
but a window
trapping me behind glass
sound proof. bulletproof
restricting the flow of words
words onto homework
the words they want to hear from me
restless laboured breathing
fade to beating heart
sleep sleep sleep
the veins in my fingertips are hard
because my soul can't even reach that far.
eat glass for love.
CRASH
car drives off cliff.

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=livingbyair Sep 28, 2003, 11:24:38 AM

do you not remember your password?

=livingbyair Sep 28, 2003, 10:01:25 AM

what happen to your ocean-of-doubt ?

~dagloos Sep 27, 2003, 5:28:50 PM

Thank you so much for you comments, welcome to deviant.

~punkrawkpoet Sep 27, 2003, 4:38:24 PM

My legs are sore
and I use them as excuse
to sit home and feed my heartbreak
Alone with cold fingers
falling asleep to memories
and remembering the bargains i have with GOD
i will never fucking find my love
because my brother lives.
Step on my skull
shatter my brains
because its pointless to move on
without that passion in my veins

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~punkrawkpoet Sep 26, 2003, 6:36:14 PM

and today i realize
i have friends
i can be happy
i can go out with the cross team
and not sit and bitch
all along i thought these were the people
the ones have such high standards
when really
my friends had the highest standards of all
suddenly i'm part of a sisterhood
and nothing seems like it could be better
i still search aimlessly though
and i really can't understand it
because i shouldn't need the extra love and attention
when i'm finally having the time of my life.

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