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The Perhaps OneA dark skinned girl
Strode past me,
Her hips swaying the wind
And the wind whispering to me.

My feet walked away from me
And followed the air's gentle words.

A fair skinned woman
With furious red hair
I did see,
Whose hands beckoned
With siren's songs
As they slid along the
Bottom of my jaw.

My eyes left me,
And followed to a
Suburban apartment,
With gaudy decorations.

A waifish girl
Brushed my elbow,
Her waist turning
And swiveling to an
Inconstant beat.

My arms clasped
Around her
Sucking from her marrow
And stroking her lies.

But my one,
My distant thought,
My lovely heart,
There is me left.

For all the lov

epistemicDear Andrew,

It's July now. The twenty-first to be exact. This place is still loud in the mornings. My mom and dad told me I would get used to it, but it's been four months and the trains going by still wake me in the morning. I used to pretend that you were on those trains so I could at least smile when they woke me up, but trying to kid myself just made me miss you more. I lied to you. Remember a few days before I moved and after school on Tuesday you noticed your cologne was missing? I told you it was okay because I never really liked it anyway. I never did like it, but that's not what I lied to you about, I lied when I said I ha

bouquetBouquet

When I was young, there was a honeysuckle bush in my parent's back yard.
When I wasn't too afraid of the bees that surrounded the flowers
I would go and pick some, sucking the marrow from their bones.
Then I would run inside and not tell my parents on purpose.

I walked to work and found an orchid in the street, before a yard of flowers.
I picked it up and was going to put it into my pocket
But then I realized that defeated the flower's purpose.
So I held it until I passed a pretty girl, and put it in her hair.

I went to see my girlfriend and I pulled a daisy from my pocket.
I smiled as she ate the whole thing.
Now she

four dead lettersI'm writing you this letter because I miss you.
We never get to see each other much, I know.
I wish we could spend more time together,
But without being able to drive and going to different schools
It makes things hard.
My parents don't want to drive across town and they
Don't like the idea of me having a girlfriend anyway,
Which, I think, is their real excuse.
They say I'm too young.
What do they know.
Anyway, I'll see you this weekend,
But I just wanted to say hi, and
I'm listening to our song(s).

I'm writing you this letter because life has changed.
I've moved away to college and we never see each other.
We said that not

wasteland left IITripping on snowflakes in summer
Staring and hoping to wonder
Finding I found
Somewhere deep underground
Pieces of me broken asunder

Barely words escaping my breath
A tragedy of lonely consequence
Singing a song
And trudging along
But whispering "never-the-less"

Can I find a world that's all grown up
Somewhere new where beauty will stop
Poisoning my well
Something permanent for something fleeting
A consequence of my own meaning
Or just something else to sell

A tilted head and one last breeze
Iron-grey skies and something I need
To keep me asleep at night
Torrents of misspelled words
A sandman and squawking birds
Strainin

my siren museThere is an oasis where I take refuge.
It is brimming with intricate foliage
Whose leaves secrete comfort in hearty drops.
I was fed the wild orchids to give me courage
And had oleander petals laid over my eyes
To make me dangerous.
I was collecting vigor in shallow bowls
And humming songs with forgotten words to clear my mind
When I noticed you there.

I caught your eyes stealing glances
From behind the verdant banks of the lake.
You had the same expression on your face
As the first night I saw you in candlelight.
A smiling grimace,
An ecstasy of caustic delectation and lust
With lambent cheeks and a parched mouth.
As I appr

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do we not bleed?by ~ineffable

Digital Art / Photomanipulation / Sci-Fi

Yea, so this is what happens when I get bored. On the downside, I am not a photo manipulation kinda guy. In fact, this is probably my first attempt in 5 or 6 years. Anyway, here it is. I could probably keep working on it for days, but as they say, art is never finished, only abandoned. I think it is about time for me to abandon it. I tried adding various other aspects but nothing worked the way I wanted, mostly because I have no idea wtf I am doing, so. All work done in GiMP. Also, for some reason, actual res only shows up on clicking download, but I am too lazy/tired to figure it out... so click download.

Well, here are the obligatory stock links.

model:
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gears and wires:

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That should be everyone. If you see your stock and I missed you, please let me know so I can link, but I think I got them all.

If you don't see your stock there and I linked to you, let me know and I will attempt to point it out. I used quite a bit, haha.