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About Me

what about me? am I the lost soul? forgotten and vacant my being a black hole. am I to die never knowing contenment? or blessed be he adhering not a single comandment. an amendment to the origional my way is not irreverant, yey will I walk through the valley's shadows to be in his presence? For what thou will ask thou cannot recieve, my conundrum will be answered yet I'll never conceive. so take what you wish from my friends and interests below But to answer the question... who am I ... will I ever even know?

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Someone who shares the same passion for love and life as I.

My Blog

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I feel myself materializing manifesting through realization unsure what I'll find on the other side
Posted by on Tue, 13 May 2008 22:31:00 GMT

wmc 2008

Once I sat upon your shoreof here, of now, of evermoremy gaze fixed on your imperfect horizonPERFECTION.a piece of southbeach slipped into my back pocketsome crept into the clear holder of my walletre...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 13:38:00 GMT

In an hour and a half

In an hour and a half it all may changethings may never be the samemy little glass house will be ambushed by philosopher stonessurprisingly I do not feel muchI will meet my mother in an hour and a hal...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 21:30:00 GMT

Time (written the morning after my birthday... narcotics numerous)

State and Being reflections far awayconsume first, second minute our day to daysmoke in mirrors lurks on every word you saytruths wrath so evident check your profiles portraymusic floats by on radial ...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 03:12:00 GMT

Ready to Rumble

Torn in twoWhat feels good and what I know I should doIn one corner stands lust and desireA brilliant figure, lips from heaven, and a witts inspireIn the other lies truthMeak and quiet, in that perfec...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 14:47:00 GMT

Part 2

Purity arrives on my doorstepThe sultry siluette of whats to come fills my beingI close my eyes and breathe you inMy heart's forgotten the pain of yesterdayI am here, again, standing naked before youM...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Jul 2007 05:43:00 GMT

quest for her

Your truth tears through me with the poor begging mans snaggle toothspare some change?nocan you spare any change sir?I can't, or can I?Spare change a blur, cups and plates scattered with the profiles ...
Posted by on Sun, 06 May 2007 22:15:00 GMT

This Writers song...

This writters song... grey and solitary the psychos need. average and mediocrity head inside weed we sit as a unified whole calm and smoldering. Lust and rage a thing of the past. perks and riddles al...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Apr 2007 08:06:00 GMT

eve

I am here, standing naked before you.  with newfound intellect and unwanted understanding.  I am no longer innocent, pure and truthful.  I have been broken once.  Somthing I swore ...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Jun 2006 08:03:00 GMT