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Past,present,pretenseΤο παρελθον σε κυκλωνει.Ερχεται αθορυβα με αναλαφρα χορευτικα βηματα,μπλεκει τ'αυλα δαχτυλα του στα δικα σου κι εμφανιζει ενα Past,present,pretense
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Fire and IceHow did we end up like this -torn apart by things that once
brought us together- No need for hope or sparks of romance Since the predator fell in love with his prey
Maybe I shouldn't have lifted the veil Shown you the life we both desired Blinded by perfection,drawn by coldness One last teary smile and you're ready to go
Snow fell down,heavy and cold On flames that slowly died      Singing
There's more to heartbeats than pulse There's more to love than plain addiction There's more to escapes than fleeing &nb Fire and Ice
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The nightingale and the thornA cold demand shattered the night into pieces Disguised cruelty behind a veil of words of love -The softest plead- To give you anything your heart desired To lift you higher than clouds above
Now watch her bleed her song tonight Its warm flow staining the winter dawn Your joy,her pain A heartbeat In exchange for a smile A crimson rose with petals torn Her voice sings of the forgotten romance The nightingale and the thorn
The light of day shone upon the beautiful creation of trust and suffering and need Rejection carved pale skin The nightingale and the thorn
by ~SweetDecadence966

sting or flyΕχεις πολυ καιρο που ξεπερασες τα ορια των οριων,παει πολυς καιρος που οι λεξεις εγιναν μια μακρια ακολουθια φθογγων χωρις νοη sting or fly
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Unbidden, The Voices ComeUnbidden, the voices come,
Calling like crickets in the half-eaten air Angry, repentant, joyous, insane - They come like the dead to the free.
Unbidden, the voices come, Washed by the waves of an angry sea, Dashed into pieces on an angry beach, They come to me half-eaten,  misbegotten Things.
Unbidden, the voices come...
Impulsive into the night, I LASH my eyelids open - Bright jewels, countries, pieces of dust FLY and FALL into the stars -
BEAUTIFUL CACOPHONY OF WORLDY SOUNDS!
The blood POUNDS from my fingertips, Unbidden, The Voices Come
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Sweeney's RevengeSweeney’s Revenge by Milly
He smiles
He advances You wonder why
He’s smiling That glint in his eye Matches his
Silvery knife He leans in close He whispers something To the knife He unties your collar Exposing Your vulnerable throat You begin To breathe quicker, why Is he smiling So evilly With a glint In his eye Why He slathers your throat
In shaving cream. You breathe slower It’s okay That smile is nothing He isn’t &n Sweeney's Revenge
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Tue Nov 17, 2009, 11:32 AM

Mood: Rejected
Listening to: the cottage by the sea

Μια απ'τα ιδια.Η εναλλαγη των συναισθηματων αρχιζει να γινεται κουραστικη:προσδοκια,εκνευρισμος,απογοητευση.Τ'αντικειμενα στο γραφειο δεν εχουν μετακινηθει στο ελαχιστο,αδειες κουπες καφε,εκθεσεις Γαλλικων,στοχος η αποκτηση ενος ακομα πτυχιου,η τοποθετηση ενος ακομα καρφιου στον τοιχο.Στοχος η υπαρξη ενος οποιουδηποτε στοχου.
Διαβαζα τις προαλλες ενα ποιημα που μιλουσε για σιωπηλα τηλεφωνα(αλλο ενα μονιμο στοιχειο του ντεκορ

και η ταυτιση ηταν απολυτη κι ενοχλητικη.Ισως πρεπει να εμπνευστω και ν'αραδιασω καμποσους δακρυβρεκτους στιχους για τα τηλεφωνα που δε χτυπανε και για τις ιστοριες που τελειωνουν πριν καν αρχισουν...
Περυσι εγραφα πανω κατω τα ιδια.Μαλλον δεν μπορω να παψω να επαναλαμβανομαι.Οσο και να βγαινω απ'το σπιτι,οσο κι αν στηριζομαι στη δημιουργικοτητα των αλλων δεν μπορω να κανω τις φωνες να σιγησουν.Μακαρι να μπορουσα να πιστεψω.Μακαρι να μην αισθανομουν την αναγκη να γραφω περιεργα,υπαινικτικα κειμενα για να νιωσω καλυτερα.Μακαρι να μην ειχε προβλημα η επαφη παρα την αψογη λειτουργια του τηλεφωνου...

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Current Residence: Athens,Greece/a dirty little place inside my head
Interests: reading,writing,long night walks,intelligent people,shiny +sharp objects,The Middle Ages
Favourite movie: Scissorhands,the nightmare before Christmas,Beetlejuice,dead poets' society,sweeney todd
Favourite band or musician: HIM,Nightwish,Apocalyptica,Evanescence,Therion,Placebo,Black Sabbath,The Cure,The Sound
Favourite genre of music: Rock
Favourite artist: a friend of mine
Favourite poet or writer: Tolkien,Pullman,Wilde,Bram Stoker,Poe and a million others
Favourite photographer: don't have any
Favourite style of art: anything drawn by hand/black and white photos
Operating System: it doesn't work...
MP3 player of choice: mine
Shell of choice: ???????????
Wallpaper of choice: anything including my favourite bands,or gothic churches
Skin of choice: tattooed and pierced
Favourite game: hide and seek
Favourite gaming platform: .......
Favourite cartoon character: Spongebob Squarepants ,little Lulu
Personal Quote: Does it look like I give a fuck?
Tools of the Trade: pen,paper,crazy thoughts

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~FeMkA Jul 2, 2009, 11:50:30 AM

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~FeMkA Mar 14, 2009, 5:55:08 AM

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