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Friday, August 17, 2007. What if you had only a few days to live? In this stage you choose to be happy. Desperately trying to believe that this state of mind will perhaps by a stroke of luck rid you off the pain and things will go back to normal, normal meaning the mundane life; the old grumpy office chair, the complaining parents, the silly friends, the life you got carried away by, that you took it for granted. Posted by Utopianangel at 2:51 PM. Wednesday, November 29, 2006. Prologue to a Crush. All se...

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Friday, August 17, 2007. What if you had only a few days to live? In this stage you choose to be happy. Desperately trying to believe that this state of mind will perhaps by a stroke of luck rid you off the pain and things will go back to normal, normal meaning the mundane life; the old grumpy office chair, the complaining parents, the silly friends, the life you got carried away by, that you took it for granted. Posted by Utopianangel at 2:51 PM. Wednesday, November 29, 2006. Prologue to a Crush. All se...

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Aquarian Diaries: Ode to the Lovelorn

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Wednesday, November 16, 2005. Ode to the Lovelorn. Oft have I loved thee. Oft have I cared. Let it be for men to see,. Tis love be not reared. It is the stubborn stain,. That is loathe to leave. Unless shall it retain,. Another love to believe. Be mine only faith. Like the sun to every sentient being,. Brings light on all to bathe. To those all seeing. Chant thy silent vespers,. Into the gentle good night. Posted by Utopianangel at 10:35 AM. View my complete profile. Prayer to St. Lucifer.

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Aquarian Diaries: 11/15/05

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Tuesday, November 15, 2005. Prayer to St. Lucifer. Solitary mind of mine,. Raptures into the forbidden hours. The hours, the hours, ah! Salty tears teases,. On innocent cheeks, flowing. Free flowing, flowing, finally free. Things left unsaid,. Reality thwarts, this hopeless romantic. The hopeless, the hapless, the hopeless pleas. Dreams perfume, the naïve. A whole life led. Shoo! Poisonous hours, poisonous hope, this flowing poison. The uninvited pirate, strides on. Impassive villain, oh! I beg of you,.

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Aquarian Diaries: A life

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Friday, August 17, 2007. What if you had only a few days to live? In this stage you choose to be happy. Desperately trying to believe that this state of mind will perhaps by a stroke of luck rid you off the pain and things will go back to normal, normal meaning the mundane life; the old grumpy office chair, the complaining parents, the silly friends, the life you got carried away by, that you took it for granted. Posted by Utopianangel at 2:51 PM. View my complete profile. Prologue to a Crush.

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Aquarian Diaries: 12/12/05

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Monday, December 12, 2005. Whilst I recline to slumber,. Thoughts collide into patches of dreams. Awed at how they outnumber,. Depression clouds the insipid poetess. Having never writ for ages,. Has not man sired his own mind? I tempt thee with scared truth. Gone all ye faithful kind,. To a journey of eternal soothe. Shall this be the last supper? Break thy bread of hope! Posted by Utopianangel at 1:11 PM. View my complete profile. Prologue to a Crush. A child’s lament. Ode to the Lovelorn.

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Aquarian Diaries: Prayer to St. Lucifer

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Tuesday, November 15, 2005. Prayer to St. Lucifer. Solitary mind of mine,. Raptures into the forbidden hours. The hours, the hours, ah! Salty tears teases,. On innocent cheeks, flowing. Free flowing, flowing, finally free. Things left unsaid,. Reality thwarts, this hopeless romantic. The hopeless, the hapless, the hopeless pleas. Dreams perfume, the naïve. A whole life led. Shoo! Poisonous hours, poisonous hope, this flowing poison. The uninvited pirate, strides on. Impassive villain, oh! I beg of you,.

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