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disillusionmentNobody roots for the underdog in real life. They don’t really pull for the dark horse the way it goes in movies and plays and books. I can see it now, the mistrust on their faces, thedisillusionment
blatant disapproval. You want to do what? That’s ludicrous. Where are your senses?
But they’re here…all five, maybe six of them, on you, that is, focused like a magnifying glass making a pinpoint of the sun’s rays in a burning,
searing dot of intense light. I would burn myself onto your heart if I could, so you would never, ever forget that glance, one touch, a st
by ~DarkEyedSprite
Coming HomeIt's like sinking down into a featherbed, you know, comfortable as curling up with cocoa by the fire, this seeing you again.Coming Home
Brilliant coolness and blazing emotion have little place here, social dances not necessary between two people whose souls
seem to have known each other for centuries.
But am I assuming too much? We spoke once of gods and goddesses like us.
I swore I would never forget you and I did not: not through diamond-hard winter days of cheek-biting cold
when dark nights
force inner battles with wolves of depression; not through the tem
by ~DarkEyedSprite
Credo de AmorBards, kings, warriors, sages, Men I have loved lightly, deeply, eternally. Never have the three words passed my lips unmeant, Even if I could not quite find rhythmCredo de Amor
to walk beside a single one forever. All so sweet, my darlings, my dears, The giving and receiving so mutually divine,
Exchange of minds and words and touch.
The idealistic young commander,
Full of rules, stratagems, battlecries, He the first of many, from him I learned Caution, brevity, comradeship.
The experienced harper spun melodies Of silk and honey; silver-tongued And bitters
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"Yes, this is a fertile land, and we will thrive.
We will rule over all this land, and we will call it... 'This Land'.
"I think we should call it...your grave!"
"Ah, curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal!"
"Ha ha HA! Mine is an evil laugh...now die!"
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"I'm never alone... I'm alone all the time" -Glycerine by Bush
"I drink away the part of the day that I cannot sleep away..." Modest Mouse
"You're nobody,until somebody loves you"
-Frank Sinatra
"Not all who wander are lost..."
- J.R.R. Tolkie
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Jacob
God Blessed the Broken Road, That lead me straight to you
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