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supplant
At one time, the Dark and Middle Ages, to be succint, the vampire’s power was great, the fear of him tremendous. He was anathema and still remains anathema. Society hates him without ration ( Read more... ) -
little elvises/radiance.
why do we have to kill the things we love ( Read more... ) -
jam...and notes that you've never heard.
i am a firm believer that once a thought is spoken, and breath pushes out sound, a power is ascribed to it ( Read more... ) -
and your very flesh shall be a great poem
into every intelligence there is a door which is never closed, through which the creator passes. the intellect, seeker of absolute truth, or the heart, lover of absolute good, intervenes for our succor, and at one whisper of these high powers, we awake from ineffectual struggles with this nightmare. we hurl it into its own hell, and cannot again ( Read more... ) -
Brautigan has my heart.
Love's not the way to treat a friend ( Read more... ) -
flip-top box
i hate the days where i wonder if we think of each other in simultaneous instances ( Read more... ) -
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why is it that only experiences such as these make us question the value of a few seconds? -
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a spoonful of saline
how happy is the blameless vestal's lot
the world forgetting, by the world forgot
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
each prayer accepted, and each wish resigned
so i'm a little late...but it's still beautiful, is it not?
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casting
i am beset by needless equivocality.