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Little Orange BirdLittle orange bird, perched on a silver tree, Your white garbage surprises the alone The obtrusion does no crime nor justice, But without it, you would never have flown Those who frown on you, call them prejudice Because of them, will you ever be free?Little Orange Bird
Little orange bird, do not say your goodbyes Those bright feathers feel heavy in your mind Your knowledge seems bound to this dreary branch But simple songs of birdkind rend you wise Note that it's not how you have come to be Little bird, it's what you have come to be


Duplistic DetectionIs deception a love left in disguise? Chipped porcelain, alone may crack; Transcend your filthy, guilt-ridden trap; We all point down instead of upDuplistic Detection
But can we stitch a broken cup? Can we organize this intricate muck?
With our vows, our morals we chuck Slithering through the grassy fields
Suppose we dent those hefty shields What hate we owe, love yields So is it good customs you seem to preach? Or do you drown us in toxic, verbal bleach?


Social Global WarmingSome things are better left unsaid.Social Global Warming
When winds of change blow down your door,
Rampage through your soft, humble home, And shove the remnants of manic depressive seeds Into your sheltered ears, The time to listen to wolves,
Howling out their bluesy, forsworn woes, has come.
The deafening, impeding silence of life, Should bear it's urban inflated head.
'Cause raging stampedes of semi-detective psychiatrists, Will surely bring on a whirling, Swirling,
Twirling tornado of classical ballet. The swift, light hearted dancers of uninterrupted and forceful chang


A poemWhy do we seekA poem
what others know to find their way?
Human nature is greed. How should we combat this instinct? Clash, Clash, Clash against the rocks and spears of age. Seek what the impossible dreams.


I can watch the stars burn outOctober 12th 11:00--PM: You said itseemsfitting (it wasI can watch the stars burn out
my idea) totakeyou (so wasnt I
taking you?) onthetrampoline (where you wont
be with me)
wherewewatched shootingmeteors, (but youll sleep with me.)
andsomany ofourmemorieshad taken
place.
October 12th 3:00--PM:
I let you
cover me with a coat because itsraning.
It kept my (ugly)
hair pretty. Kept it
(dry).
Water (must have) trickled inside, ripped seams because you took your
coat b
--
Don't be afraid. I will take the blow for you.
- Matt, Muse. Epic.
--
" It is better to be hated for what you are
than to be loved for what you are not..."
--
*A seditious guise temps me*
and I was wondering...
good to hear you're OK
--
" It is better to be hated for what you are
than to be loved for what you are not..."
Don't worry, I still read your journals. I thoroughly enjoy them XD
--
*A seditious guise temps me*
it seems we are in the same path
I wasn't worry about my journals
--
" It is better to be hated for what you are
than to be loved for what you are not..."
you were recommended to me by a friend!
i will be stoppin by
while you enjoy your trophy
if you want me to spread some more
visit my poll [link]
=Pickled-Poppy
for the Cariad-Club
It is so very appreciated
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