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General Mustard

I am here for Dating, Serious Relationships, Friends and Networking

About Me

IT is impossible to describe myself.As myself could I ? someone else could describe me ,would I like what they decide.I have the answers if you have the questions,but what are the questions for these answers?...................................... Is it bright were you are, Have the people changed, Does it make you happy you're so strange, And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame, We can watch the world devoured in it's pain (sp)

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My Blog

(An Oceans Fury) a poem by: General Mustard

A Vast Distance In A LandSo Far AwayThe Skies Are FadedA Crystal HazeRefelecting Upon A Twilight DreamA DreamI Might DespiteI Had AlomstWish I Never SeenExcept For One Specific Momment My Mind Seemed ...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Jun 2009 17:27:00 GMT

( I kill time with a sharpened hand) a poem by: General Mustard

And i woke up and seen a world unevolvedWell most of the world i guessIf they only thought my sanely,had more compassion for whats alive and some honor and respect. There would be no need of hate and ...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Jun 2009 16:45:00 GMT

(whispers) a poem by: General Mustard

So difficult to remember last night's dreameven though I was there, somewhatit was all so beautifulwhy cant I remember, I only knowa little of what I seenMy mind can create a dreamI cannot control?I s...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Jun 2009 16:34:00 GMT

(forest creature) a poem by: General Mustard

Once there was an Aura of Lightliving free , naturally in peacebehind the shadows, the Lightwas destroyedintentionallythe Light went into a new dimensionleaving behind the Aura of Darknessin a deep da...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Jun 2009 16:17:00 GMT

(Lost Immortality) A poem by: General Mustard.

Such fragile creatures We underestimate ourselves Wishing I were I deranged myself from the uncertainty It will end when I do I am compelled by the obligation that is myself Still I go on Hopefully M...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 18:14:00 GMT