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Faster. Faster. When did it get so cold outside? Breath is coming now in short, painful stabs. Dry lungs and dry throat, mucas screaming to escape. Keep going.
Clouds had long since buried the moonlight like a shroud, leaving me to feel my way around with the depth perception I am definately known for lacking. More than once had some unidentified object - a root, maybe, or some kind of underbrush - been my 'downfall.' If I think about it, I remember the scathing pain from the scrapes on my palms and one knee, but I tune it out and focus on my steps. If I'm careful, I'll avoid more injury.
Step, step, s

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IdAnger like bile rises in my throat Boiling my mind with hate, Spewing its' festering poison out of my mouth Because I can't stand the sight of you anymore. I'd run but then I'd be weak, And weakness is not an option with you, So I will slip away slowly, Quietly, Step by solemn step Until you have forgotten that I existed. Everything that longs to escape me when I see you I will latch onto with my very will, Keeping me out of your memory
And you out of my life. Fond smiles, warm hugs, soft words, These are to be your memories of the boy you'll forget, &n Id
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Fig LeavesMy fig leaf chafes And I can hardly remember what is was like to be naked Before God; Before Eve. A light breeze threatens to strip my shame away, Now a gust, A gale, A storm, Like hands threatening to ravage tears out of deserted eyes - Water much needed of a barren heart. But still I cling to the poorest defense, To that which traps my sorrow against my skin: This damned fig leaf. Fig Leaves
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StatuesDo men ask to be made of porcelain And sit like Gods or Heros on wavering thrones, Worrying each time a glassy-eyed observer Tip-toes near enough to bump him into oblivion? Are they more than men to be lied about By flattering tounges, Or mooned over with admiration they didn't earn? Maybe they'd rather be a master's forgotton vision Instead of becoming paralyzed in cold white mold In the hands of an artist who smoothes away All flaws and fear, Leaving a false image of perfection Who is ssecretly afraid of
Falling And becoming the dust of someone else's miste Statues
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The Last FightBlood sprays from my face As though my pores have sprung a leak, And my neck controts so that my head whips back. The crowd of judges blurr through my vision, An evil audience who find joy only in my pain. As they whir by they are a Dizzying mass of grey and shadows, And maybe my dying mind is playing tricks But I swear in some instant I saw A man with concern and mercy in his eyes Instead of bloodthirst and perversion, And a hand outstretched as though to help me. I'd smile at the thought If my face wasn't glued onto the sticky mat. I lay numb like a cold dea The Last Fight
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Tue Sep 27, 2005, 11:59 PM

My new account is called cousin-id

Forgive me but I don't know how to link it.

I don't expect you all to friend me, so don't think I'll be hurt if you don't.

Goodbye.

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Current Residence: Hunstville, Tx
Interests: God, theatre, music, writing
Favourite movie: Return of the King, Boondock Saints, Fight Club
Favourite band or musician: Blindside, Dogwood, Five Iron Frenzy
Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allan Poe, C.S. Lewis, Tolkien, Robert Jordan
Favourite game: Civilizations 3 and Smash Brothers Melee!
Favourite cartoon character: GIR and Gaz
Personal Quote: Solo Deo Gloria - Glory only to God.
Tools of the Trade: #2 UN-mechanical pencils ONLY!!!!