04-Unrest

Jul 13, 2012 22:04

I am filled with unrest. This day must pass soon. Even the calmest blue, and the most soothing black of the sky cannot cure my unease. For this day to pass so, without seeing, hearing, smelling, tasting. What is this listlessness in my heart? What is the cure? To worry is to realize, to realize is to deny, to deny is to ignore, and to ignore is to ( Read more... )

my angel, worry, poetry, akaya

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demon_muga July 14 2012, 04:34:11 UTC
Kura... can you...make me not feel like I should walk into the water and try to swim for Japan.

(ooc: Still haven't finished the log with Yagyuu, but Akaya is in dire need of comforting. He's a broken wreck.)

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iamthekura July 14 2012, 04:35:26 UTC
Where are you?!

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demon_muga July 14 2012, 04:37:00 UTC
By the river.

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iamthekura July 14 2012, 04:38:50 UTC
I'm on my way. Don't move!

(ooc: log?)

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demon_muga July 14 2012, 04:41:05 UTC
(ooc: Yes, please! I haven't had a good cry in a while)

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iamthekura July 14 2012, 04:43:47 UTC
(ooc: Alright, sent~)

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