Saw this post and wrote four lines, then four, and another... whether it's good or not, totally relaxed me, and afterwards why not to post? |
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Reading poetry is a skill in itself |
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"You Can't, You Won't And You Don't Stop"Lucid Goals: [Ask a DC: "Am I dreaming?"] [Ask a DC: "What are you?"]
Saw this post and wrote four lines, then four, and another... whether it's good or not, totally relaxed me, and afterwards why not to post? |
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"Victory loves preparation."
i can't help myself |
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who's there? |
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Last edited by Raswalt; 06-13-2013 at 11:28 AM.
golden sacrifice |
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my life, where has it gone? |
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I'm not terribly fond of it, but I found this at the bottom of a story I'd been working on a few months ago. Figured I could drop it here, it reflects my pessimistic mindset. |
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Give me myself and I'll knock me to the ground |
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when it finds me, it reminds me- |
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Last edited by Raswalt; 06-19-2013 at 09:21 AM.
i was born out of a great furnace like some indelible spark of heat, |
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my apocalypse, |
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Just one look upon her face |
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Last edited by Raen; 07-02-2013 at 03:28 AM.
The world would be better without us in it |
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wrote this piece of shit because its how I feel even if it sucks |
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Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake
My poem is very short and to the point: |
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the idiot apparition is felt, |
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He only knows existence by the shadows cast. |
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Last edited by darknightedlady; 08-26-2013 at 08:16 PM. Reason: know to knows
From the darkness, a beauty arises; a mystery, seeking the light~
My words, a view, into my mind |
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Thinking of a dream |
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Dream Related Goals:
have at least 1 lucid dream this month [X] | remember 1 dream every night 1 week in a row [X ] | Successful MILD this month [X] | Successful WILD this month [ ]
which one takes more courage |
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Reclined, sleep declined, the light leaks in through the blind. |
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Lucid dreamers are very interesting people.
A crack came, glided, ran along through quartz |
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It is hard to make myself see the world as full of rainbows and butterflies. |
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From the darkness, a beauty arises; a mystery, seeking the light~
Now, I lie in this bed |
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