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Fяoм Tнε S н α d o ω s Of Tнε Lιмεlιgнт: Jibber Jabber Love
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In the process of being written. Posted by FluκεY т y я o. Hi, my-thought-my-word.blogspot.com! November 25, 2009 at 10:54 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). FluκεY т y я o. View my complete profile. CAN YOU CREATE IT? BE BLIND TO A BLUEPRINT. AND RISE LIKE A LOW DENSITY LIQUID? Black like a sinner’s soul –. Its night time, And I’m walkin’. Reminiscing aromas - a tattle tale. Of a drunken man’s despair. Etching on slates of wonder –. My mind’s thunder. Musing the electric darkness. I can’t hide.
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Fяoм Tнε S н α d o ω s Of Tнε Lιмεlιgнт
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As the sun rises to its destiny the clouds and the skies. You see it wink and you wonder about the fireflies and. How they’re useless in the day because they’re lights we can’t see and. Their purpose goes astray and their freedom is free. For a momentary moment and. It creeps upon you like, sunshine upon the rainy day where. The rain hasn’t stopped so the water droplets dance in the rays and. You look out your window and close your eyes and. Twirling and twirling with the air ever so still because. BE BL...
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Fяoм Tнε S н α d o ω s Of Tнε Lιмεlιgнт: May 2008
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Au Revoir Les Enfants. Perhaps a bit exaggerated . but, oh well . One that should be, yes, however, it is all but that, even as the scenes swirl into the final moments of the film. In the end, you do feel a tug at your heartstrings though- so much so that you want to poke at your eye because you feel oh-so utterly horrible that you weren’t able to shed a tear during the film. Bring on the air raids! Bring on the . . . nothing? So show us the action! Posted by FluκεY т y я o. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Fяoм Tнε S н α d o ω s Of Tнε Lιмεlιgнт: Lucid
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I wish it would rain some more. Pitter patter on the rivers. It’s a love galore. I wish it would rain some more. Drizzle down the heavens. 8216;Till they French kiss the shore. Just one day, it all transformed,. The sun and the moon. See, they both conformed. The stars shattered into shadows,. The earth surrendered,. Their words made her complete. A presence so worthy. Yet a touch so bittersweet. I wish it would rain some more. Soothe my soul with a lullaby that I adore. Posted by FluκεY т y я o. Pulling...
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Fяoм Tнε S н α d o ω s Of Tнε Lιмεlιgнт: December 2008
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Posted by FluκεY т y я o. Your s m i l e shimmers. Tranquility, it speaks. A cool surrender,. Yet my love,. How it soothed me,. Like sugar crystals,. Beneath golden meadows,. All the awry shadows. Yet lost time is hollow. Without comfort to cease. Upon the moment of awakening. But perhaps I’ll see. There’s nobody but me. Posted by FluκεY т y я o. Happily ever after before once upon a time. I was thinking about how the weather is just not insync with the sunshine. The whole atmosphere, its just so bleak.
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Fяoм Tнε S н α d o ω s Of Tнε Lιмεlιgнт: July 2008
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Ruptures in the clock. Crimson’s fighting sapphire. More stars is all I got. Posted by FluκεY т y я o. I envy the time that walzes with the sunshine. Posted by FluκεY т y я o. Lights, Camera, Action. The glass twisted ‘till it disappeared, wasn’t what it was anymore. Transformed into a butterfly, tipping nature’s eyes towards its world. Watching the colours separate like sincerity from our words. Diffusing ‘till all these emotions, smashed through and burst. Posted by FluκεY т y я o. Curves of a Spiral.
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Fяoм Tнε S н α d o ω s Of Tнε Lιмεlιgнт: October 2008
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And the world keeps spinning. . . Posted by FluκεY т y я o. The beats of his heart blistered and burst into chaos. It was the call of a lady, a damsel in distress. She had spoken with her body. Swayed it with prestige. Sashaying her gaze into a man’s wonders. He replied with a touch. Icy. Yet calm. His sleek intuition envying her. She lingered in his passion ‘till a secret revealed, poised amid the untouched blackness. Posted by FluκεY т y я o. Posted by FluκεY т y я o. A World of Ringers. Posted by Fluκ...
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Fяoм Tнε S н α d o ω s Of Tнε Lιмεlιgнт: January 2009
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As the sun rises to its destiny the clouds and the skies. You see it wink and you wonder about the fireflies and. How they’re useless in the day because they’re lights we can’t see and. Their purpose goes astray and their freedom is free. For a momentary moment and. It creeps upon you like, sunshine upon the rainy day where. The rain hasn’t stopped so the water droplets dance in the rays and. You look out your window and close your eyes and. Twirling and twirling with the air ever so still because. IR...
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Fяoм Tнε S н α d o ω s Of Tнε Lιмεlιgнт: September 2007
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Listen Up.If Your Earwax Permits. I often wonder about the fluctuating Q-tip supply in the homes of my fellow acquaintances. Perhaps my theory is completely bogus, for which I am prepared to take credit, however I must say that there is a glimmer of possibility that many will agree with the thoughts I am ever so cautiously about to put into words. If you are on the verge of stabbing yourself with a spoon because you just can NOT seem to find a decent Q-tip, I’ll help you, honestly. Wal-Mart, Ze...Sometim...
