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Oh Wonder - Technicolour Beat

Worn an alone Come settle down!

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We find ourselves always at the edge of something, our lives therefore- the very act of living- is an act of jumping from one plane to the next. Conquering lies in telling yourself to take that jump and not let the plane you stand on, stand above you as a difficulty insurmountable.

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Rage Vomit

The dark side of being a writer is your inability to connect with your world because there comes a time when you notice that you have spent so much time observing as a third person that you no longer fit in to your own body. Things become so distant, and of course there is always the problem that comes with your imagination running wild or that you have become so observant of things that you fail to ignore things that you would normally ignore or fail to soak in the first place. Nights become difficult and days unwelcome. You become so distant that you grasp in the dark for a hand-hold to prevent you drifting away.

What happens then, when you feel that all you have written about becomes this unanswered, unread , jumble of words? You try so hard to call out to the ones your thoughts are for and find yourself unanswered-- like calling into a dark chasm in the rock. All you hear is the sound of your own voice and a realization of how terribly distant you are from the world you so lovingly observed and wrote about. It is just like returning home alone in a city known for its hustle and bustle and noise , only now, devoid of all that comforting cacophony. So empty lies the streets before and behind you that you can hear the morbid thump of your own heart beating against your sternum and your breath quickening to the point of hyperventilation. Where you grab your head in your palms and scream inwardly at the top of your lungs for the rush of thoughts to stop.

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When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.

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Sun Tzu and Cookies

Me : Ingrained in comfort....

Cookie: "Never let your troops tire of war        

            In occasions of peace .

            For even in times of peace

            Must the troops train

            For times of war!"

Me: I open the packet

      And taste the retarded chocolatiness

      Of Preservation......

Cookie : "For in times of war

            Do we find our paths clear?"

Me: For it is nay!

     You are much too sweet

     To be eaten.

Cookie : "We find our steps

             Riddled with traps!"

Me : And yet we do not listen

      We put in yet more

      In our mouths than

      In our minds!

Cookie: "It is then , that we too

            Must put up our defences

            And be wary....."

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An observation: When you really have sex, you begin to appreciate the clothes the person you love is wearing after you are done and not before. Makes one think about the significance of that person truly being a gift. ;)

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It just makes itself at home

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Ahhh

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Have a relaxing weekend, Tumblr.

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This is the most rewarding thing I have seen today .

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Many Meetings...

Just conversing with her

Was an act of making love;

An act so close to the real thing

It was, the real thing.

To be out there and open,

Slowly coming to a climax

Of deep satisfaction

That can never, be truly understood.

And so we sat

Facing each other, still

While words passed between us,

Like the soothing wind, after a storm-hit day.

And words passed

Back and forth like

The swaying trees on the coast,

Swaying with that soothing breeze.

Till at last we rested

On the warm and moist sands

Quietly,

In each other's company.

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When you are bored of being mundane and want to make corrections rock whilst at the same time making perfect sense . #teaching blues #teaching #Hodor #Van Halen #LOTR

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U2 - Vertigo (Official Video HD) peach-betrayal

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Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here (with lyrics)

[morrisondonuts]

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I’m a Spy in the House of Love

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A thought

Taking a dump after work is one of the best feelings one can experience because you get to get rid of all the bullshit you may have swallowed from your workplace during the day .

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Sleep

In the Sky, The Darkness sings its silent lullaby; To a sleeping world where all that live Will someday surely die. For in our sleep, do we not dream of a world entirely our own? Maybe that is the heaven we may go to When our bodies are buried in stone. So rest sweet dear and dream up a place Where magic and love surround. A place you can call your heaven ; Rest and rest sound....

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Rigor Mortis

Blessed to be loved,

Blessed to be known;

Blessed to have my name

Engraved into the stone.

Cursed from the light,

Alone in the night,

Cursed to the worms

That are revolting to the sight.

Warm in his arms,

Cold in the soil;

Alive and kicking

But dead all the while.

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The Noise

I am the Noise you love to hear

The Hum, deep and low

Amongst the raucous cacophony.

Amongst the myriad tones

I am the Harmony.