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Winter's Ruse

Lively greens, Summer's hues, for it's all just a trick, this is cruel Winter's ruse. Summer grows cold, the flowers fade, but bleeding hearts fall and take root where they're laid. That was the Summer, it was my favorite time. For that was the Summer I first called you mine. But then you were gone in the blink of an eye. I've cried myself lonely, my emotions have died. Your death has brought Winter, Summer's eternally forlorn. My body's numb and unfeeling and now I cannot mourn. So, baby, if you hear me, please come a

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Stormy SonataLet's run out of these doors, just come away with me. There is no time to look back now 'cause tonight we're breaking free. Look out into the field and see the blackest sky. Real beauty! Don't you see it? Just open up your eyes! Listen to the music, the thunder is our drum. Stop and take a listen, for the beat will surely come. Earth be our director, the wind will be our chimes. The rainfall's keeping rhythm. It's pounding out our time. While I sing in the storm, ruining my best dress, come on, love, take my hand and sing your ver Stormy Sonata
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Winter's RuseLively greens, Summer's hues, for it's all just a trick, this is cruel Winter's ruse. Summer grows cold, the flowers fade, but bleeding hearts fall and take root where they're laid. That was the Summer, it was my favorite time. For that was the Summer I first called you mine. But then you were gone in the blink of an eye. I've cried myself lonely, my emotions have died. Your death has brought Winter, Summer's eternally forlorn. My body's numb and unfeeling and now I cannot mourn. So, baby, if you hear me, please come a Winter's Ruse
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Bonnie and ClydeI always knew right form the start, that in a single glance you had stolen my heart. We fell in love, I promised to go. Take me wherever and I will follow. A rush of excitement, the thrill of the fight. Together we were just like Bonnie and Clyde. Just you and I, a couple of thieves, commiting murders, crimes of higher degree. Sheer exhiliration, life on the run, from our hearts' connection to the steel of the gun. We never got married, we never had kids. We never regretted the things that we did. Cri Bonnie and Clyde
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Moonlight, Pt. IDawn of summer, death of spring. A new romance blooms as beautifully as roses do.
Pretty girl finds beautiful boy.
Summer dusk, lying in the grass, holding his baby girl, the queen of his heart. Loves the twilight in her eyes, the moonlight in her hair. She wipes fresh dew, maybe tears of affection, from his face,
asking "Will you love me when the sun comes up?" He whispers, "It rises and sets on you, and it always will." Two silhouettes against the moon promise their undying love,
they promise to Moonlight, Pt. I
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Fake Ass Poetry Contest

Wed Jan 2, 2008, 5:02 PM

Okay...i forget who it was exactly, but someone on here thought i should enter a poetry contest. she gave me the link for it and i went for it. i entered one of my poems, "Jack and Sally", on there and it said they'd get back to me. i get a letter in the mail a few weeks later saying that my poem was entered in the semi-finals for a $1000 prize. i was pretty much ecstatic. i decided tho that i should research the website (which i shouldve done BEFORE i entered my poem, but i didnt). anyway, i come to find out that the whole thing is fake. they only wanted my money, which really pissed me off. it made me feel shitty. i went on there, and as a joke, people for the hoax website entered this really shitty poem about a cat that had fleas and how it bites his ass all the time. it showed the same acceptance letter that i got under the poem. that made me feel bad. before that, the letter made me feel like i was good enough to actually write the poetry. idk...

but to anyone thinking of entering their poetry in a contest, research it first. save yourself the bullshit hassle.

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Listening to: Angelica by Anathema
Reading: Wicked
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Current Residence: nowhere
Interests: acting, photography, writing (my bf, lol)
Favourite movie: 50 First Dates, Thumbelina, Rocky Horror Picture Show(wierd, i know, but o well), A Lot Like Love
Favourite band or musician: My Chemical Romance, Hawthorne Heights, The Used, Fall Out Boy, Muse, Panic! At the Disco, HIM
Favourite genre of music: anything rock (metal, screamo, indie, classic rock
Favourite poet or writer: Stephenie Meyer and VC Andrews
Favourite photographer: my fav photographer on here is *larafairie. she is quite amazing
Favourite game: The Sims(bow chicka ow wow)
Favourite cartoon character: Peter from Family Guy(so freakin hilarious)
Personal Quote: When life hands me lemons, I make grape juice. Then, I sit back and wonder how the hell I did it.