(-) Empty Nothing |
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What can I say, I was bored and decided to write about 'nothing' and just starting writing. |
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The Art of War <---> Videos
Remember: be open to anything, but question everything
"These paradoxical perceptions of our holonic higher mind are but finite fleeting constructs of the infinite ties that bind." -ME
(-) Empty Nothing |
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The Art of War <---> Videos
Remember: be open to anything, but question everything
"These paradoxical perceptions of our holonic higher mind are but finite fleeting constructs of the infinite ties that bind." -ME
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Getting back to LDing
-This can be a dream-
whatcha talkin 'bout willis? |
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The Art of War <---> Videos
Remember: be open to anything, but question everything
"These paradoxical perceptions of our holonic higher mind are but finite fleeting constructs of the infinite ties that bind." -ME
Dang. That'd be some good lyrics. Very well written, but I'm not an expert in that kinda stuff. |
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People sleep peacefully at night only because rough men stand ready to visit violence on those who would do them harm. -George Orwell
last.fm/user/sagea
Why, thank you. |
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The Art of War <---> Videos
Remember: be open to anything, but question everything
"These paradoxical perceptions of our holonic higher mind are but finite fleeting constructs of the infinite ties that bind." -ME
Here's a poem I wrote the other day while thinking about sweet nothing while on acid... |
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Last edited by Cyclic13; 05-05-2007 at 04:17 PM.
The Art of War <---> Videos
Remember: be open to anything, but question everything
"These paradoxical perceptions of our holonic higher mind are but finite fleeting constructs of the infinite ties that bind." -ME
The meter on that last one was perfect. I liked it a lot. |
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Starry starry night, paint your pallet blue and gray,
Look out on a summers day,
with eyes that know the darkness of my soul.
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