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They Don't Even KnowWalking down the hallways In the godforsaken place he learns, People spit on him. People scorn and jeer. They call him names. They beat him down. But he just keeps walking. And they don't even know How lucky they are.They Don't Even Know
How lucky they are, To see his face. To be able to say hi. To be able to hug him, To be able to be his friend.
But they throw it away. And try to beat him down. Rather than be his friend, They choose to be his enemies.
I would give anything To be those people. To be able to smile at him &nb
by ~WarriorofMidnight
The Sad Story TellerYou hear a story of love, Of passion, Of Betrayal. And you cry.The Sad Story Teller
For sorrow of the story, For the sorrow of its characters, For the sorrow of the man Telling the tale.
The story captures you You can see it. You're there,
With those characters. Feeling their pain, Fighting their battles.
More miraculous than this story Is the man spinning it for you. The man who lived it, The man who harbored his sorrows, And constantly relives them To tell it to you.
Never sheding a tear, Smiling as he says
by ~WarriorofMidnight
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to my former self -i.to my former self -
in a dim and exhausted new york subway train - i surrender my fingerprints over to dirty railings and start over.
ii.
my body stretches like a mayan temple over his landscape. my sun drags itself across his skies to his brutal moon prowling the outskirts of our madness. he says
bend yourself to these sights, love. recognize, but never accept. i want your filthy and bruised hope on my table. he was
saturating space, says - how much do you love your world. eyes screaming alive over and over again. you can do better &nb
by ~Aadea
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- Favourite cartoon character: Sasori
- Personal Quote: When you eliminate the impossible, whatever's left, no matter how improbable must be the truth
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"I understand. But still, whatever the reason an eye for an eye, my friend."
"If I wore a tie, it wouldn't change who I am. If I had no piercings, it wouldn't mean I'm nice. And if my hair was black, it wouldn't stop me from kicking your ass."
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"I understand. But still, whatever the reason an eye for an eye, my friend."
"If I wore a tie, it wouldn't change who I am. If I had no piercings, it wouldn't mean I'm nice. And if my hair was black, it wouldn't stop me from kicking your ass."
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"I understand. But still, whatever the reason an eye for an eye, my friend."
"If I wore a tie, it wouldn't change who I am. If I had no piercings, it wouldn't mean I'm nice. And if my hair was black, it wouldn't stop me from kicking your ass."
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