DrPolitik Posted July 27, 2003 Author Share Posted July 27, 2003 even our differences are similar Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 27, 2003 Share Posted July 27, 2003 my stomach's growling. :/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 27, 2003 Author Share Posted July 27, 2003 give a 1000 monkeys a typewriter each and eventually you'll have a novel Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 27, 2003 Share Posted July 27, 2003 "If I was standing next to you, I'd sum up the "Incredible" opportunities in 3 short sentences..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 27, 2003 Author Share Posted July 27, 2003 "I was born when she kissed me. I died when she left me. I lived a few weeks while she loved me." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 27, 2003 Share Posted July 27, 2003 By the time you swear you're his, Shivering and sighing, And he vows his passion is Infinite, undying- Lady, make a note of this: One of you is lying. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 27, 2003 Author Share Posted July 27, 2003 "Look at him, a rhinestone in the rough." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 27, 2003 Share Posted July 27, 2003 I have done it again. One year in every ten I manage it- Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 27, 2003 Author Share Posted July 27, 2003 The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue center light pop and everybody goes 'Awww!' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 27, 2003 Share Posted July 27, 2003 COULD mortal lip divine The undeveloped freight Of a delivered syllable, 'T would crumble with the weight. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 27, 2003 Author Share Posted July 27, 2003 I want people to say of me, he has lived, therefore he lives. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 27, 2003 Share Posted July 27, 2003 LOOK back on time with kindly eyes, He doubtless did his best; How softly sinks his trembling sun In human nature's west! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 27, 2003 Author Share Posted July 27, 2003 I am nobody a red autumn sinking sun took my name away Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 27, 2003 Share Posted July 27, 2003 You are ice and fire, The touch of you burns my hands like snow. You are cold and flame. You are crimson of amaryllis, The silver of moon-touched magnolias When I am with you, My heart is a frozen pond Gleaming with agitated torches. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 27, 2003 Author Share Posted July 27, 2003 April was the cruelest month Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 27, 2003 Share Posted July 27, 2003 IAN ROCKS!! :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 27, 2003 Author Share Posted July 27, 2003 Where doth go, America, in thy shiny car at night? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 27, 2003 Share Posted July 27, 2003 Laugh, and the world laughs with you; Weep, and you weep alone. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 my witness is the empty sky Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
coldengrey Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 Every hour wounds. The last one kills. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth, But has trouble enough of its own. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Manders Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 my chocalte is in my teefs. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 Sing, and the hills will answer; Sigh, it is lost on the air. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrPolitik Posted July 28, 2003 Author Share Posted July 28, 2003 i know one day i'll turn the corner and i wont be ready for it Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dissolved Girl Posted July 28, 2003 Share Posted July 28, 2003 The echoes bound to a joyful sound, But shrink from voicing care. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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