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diabetically sweet: February 2009
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Saturday, 21 February 2009. Why exactly was the child so exceptional, you may ask? Well, for one thing, he had the strangest eyes. They were large and almond-shaped, not uncommon and not gossip-worthy. Thick curly lashes framed his eyes, which were of different colours! Of course, it must be a trick of the light. If they only knew that the light had not factored and that it was not merely an opticial illusion. Sunday, 1 February 2009. A figure cut into her vision of the light, a figure swathed in a hideo...
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diabetically sweet: Untitled
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Sunday, 1 February 2009. She ran as if the legions of hell were close on her heels. Her eyes fixed on the light that burned like a single star in a black sky, drawing her towards it. Sweat trickled down her forehead as the sun scorched her beautiful fair skin mercilessly and yet, she didn’t concede. The legs supporting her already fatigued body were unsteady. Wait! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Just two artists, hoping to unleash their creative sides to the world. We are called Emo Bimbo On Ice...
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diabetically sweet: Invisible
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Sunday, 25 January 2009. Your eyes – they sweep across my thighs,. My heart – its chambers crumbling apart,. My arms – they stretch towards your charm,. Your eyes – a veil of disguise; squinting with disgust. Do you not see me? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Just two artists, hoping to unleash their creative sides to the world. We are called Emo Bimbo On Ice and we sincerely hope that you do enjoy and/or tag your feedback. They are always welcomed and appreciated :). View my complete profile.
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diabetically sweet: Updated! :)
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Saturday, 21 February 2009. Why exactly was the child so exceptional, you may ask? Well, for one thing, he had the strangest eyes. They were large and almond-shaped, not uncommon and not gossip-worthy. Thick curly lashes framed his eyes, which were of different colours! Of course, it must be a trick of the light. If they only knew that the light had not factored and that it was not merely an opticial illusion. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Goodbye - For Now.
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diabetically sweet: My Final Act
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Friday, 23 January 2009. If tomorrow starts without me,. Do not linger, do not abhor,. For sorrow tears you apart,. Conquering your desolate heart. When tomorrow starts without me,. Listen to my elegy; my masquerade,. I am a poet engraving my pain,. I am your daughter living a life of shame. When tomorrow starts without me,. You fear melancholy; a song for the desperate,. A rhythm only hummed by those damned,. Then should havoc arise to witness your defeat? When tomorrow starts without me,. No matter, ti...
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diabetically sweet: The First Post...
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Friday, 23 January 2009. Our initiation into our very own literary dreamworld, together! We'll make magic together, I just know it. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Just two artists, hoping to unleash their creative sides to the world. We are called Emo Bimbo On Ice and we sincerely hope that you do enjoy and/or tag your feedback. They are always welcomed and appreciated :). View my complete profile. Ulla Popken Coupon Code.
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diabetically sweet: Goodbye - For Now.
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Sunday, 1 February 2009. Goodbye - For Now. My eternal beloved,. In this world of woe, I now am shackled,. Your love makes me at once the happiest and unhappiest of men,. What tearful longings for you, now and again. Do not ponder the question of my salvation,. As my thoughts go out to you from this dungeon,. Parade not the mask of your pain,. Do not let your spirit wane, do refrain. Await my return, I beseech you,. Until then, I hope to give you everything that remains,. View my complete profile.
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diabetically sweet: January 2009
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Sunday, 25 January 2009. Your eyes – they sweep across my thighs,. My heart – its chambers crumbling apart,. My arms – they stretch towards your charm,. Your eyes – a veil of disguise; squinting with disgust. Do you not see me? Friday, 23 January 2009. If tomorrow starts without me,. Do not linger, do not abhor,. For sorrow tears you apart,. Conquering your desolate heart. When tomorrow starts without me,. Listen to my elegy; my masquerade,. I am a poet engraving my pain,. When tomorrow starts without me,.
