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Ryoshi Mikawa - Status: Member
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Innocence“Have you decided?” She gazed at me, smoky eyes brimming with concern, and with other thoughts that I could not read. I never could read Ines, it no longer bothered me. “I will fight. A graveyard is not an oilfield. There are some lines that are not meant to be crossed.” “Yes, Pinochet must not be given free reign over our ancestors…” She sounded unconvinced. “But we could be killed, Luis…” Silently, I nodded my assent and forced a smile. Already I felt pangs of regret at my decision, and more than that, I felt the icy grip of fear across my heart. A small, delicate hand clasped tenderly about mInnocence
in Sociopolitical on 7/10/05
To Touch the Abyss - Fit TwoThere was blood on the floor. It clung like fresh rice to raggedly callused feet, seeping between toes, staining red the mud-caked flesh. Someone had lost their life here. And recently. The ichor was quite fresh – still fluid. And the stench of murder still hung upon the air. But that wasn’t what disturbed him so much about this place. Something colder gnawed at his mind, a rat chewing on a moonbeam that was his sanity. Or whatever remained of it.To Touch the Abyss - Fit Two
“…all I am saying, Xuande, is that you have probably had enough to drink for one night…” Mazuko’s voice. A breath of fresh air, it was, no matter how much she irritated him on most occa
in Fantasy on 6/24/05
To Touch the Abyss - Fit OneA quiet gaze at the setting sun, casting brilliant fuchsia radiance across velveteen clouds.To Touch the Abyss - Fit One
It was a sight of rare beauty, the rosy light receding into the horizon, the city beneath him of no concern, the waters of the Sundance Sea gleaming brighter than the lamplight that now flared in every window, the waters blazing into shimmering waves of flame. Somewhere, off in the distance, a man shouted, and a hound bayed. The scent of baking rosemary pervaded the filthy streets, taunted the nostrils of that man seated haphazardly on the signpost.
A pity it was, that he could not see it.
The scents, the sounds,
in Fantasy on 6/22/05
Wooden SoldiersSo many wooden soldiers Marching onward to their fate Unbeknownst to them the purpose, Thirst for blood they cannot sate Hard faced and grim they march forever Their eyes as cold as stone Tin rifles on oaken shoulders Fighting for an iron throne Lead slugs in heart of rowan Unfeeling, he marches on A step he takes then falls away And thus is one life gone His comrades march e'er forward His shattered flesh unseen Bathed in blood and clothed in red His life ne'er serene. How do you ask a man to be The last to die for wrong When so many dWooden Soldiers
in Open on 1/14/05
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- Current Age: 14! Fucking deal with it!
- Current Residence: United States of Canada - a bit north of Jesusland!
- Interests: Love and life. And glorious suicide that will be remembered through the ages.
- Favourite movie: Rashomon
- Favourite band or musician: Velvet Moon!
- Favourite genre of music: Punk, Ska, Emo!
- Favourite artist: Sherry is awesome. Go Bombay!
- Favourite poet or writer: Who the hell cares?
- Favourite photographer: Photography is for those who lack real talent.
- Favourite style of art: Fuck digital art. A word can speak more than a thousand pixels.
- Operating System: Linux! When you dont have a fence, who needs Gates?
- MP3 player of choice: iPods are cool. Bill Gates sucks.
- Shell of choice: First explain what the fuck a shell is.
- Wallpaper of choice: AZUMI movie poster
- Skin of choice: See my entry on favorite poet.
- Favourite game: Knights of the Old Republic II
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Favourite cartoon character: Vash the Stampede!
- Personal Quote: "Shed a tear for the fallen. If not us, who will remember them?"
- Tools of the Trade: What is a poet without the stars to guide his heart?
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Don't follow the herd - be yourself!
THE dA BESTIARY
And you have been given a bag of gummy bears to throw back!
So throw them at the next innocent person that standing near you!
RULES!!!
1-You must throw gummy bears at at least '6' people!
Your ammunition!
2-You can't throw a gummy bear at the person who threw one at you.
3-Unfortunately, you can't eat them.
4-Start spreading the gummy bear throwing love around DA!
Gummy war!
I'm 'shopping pics now, for a before/after splice. I'll post it eventually.
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Look at your children
See their faces in golden rays
Dont kid yourself they belong to you
Theyre the start of the coming race
The Earth is a bitch, its yesterdays news
Homosapiens have outgrown their use
At least someone noticed my poetry for once.
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Look at your children
See their faces in golden rays
Dont kid yourself they belong to you
Theyre the start of the coming race
The Earth is a bitch, its yesterdays news
Homosapiens have outgrown their use
'Sides, can't let the fanart clones have all the recognition!
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Look at your children
See their faces in golden rays
Dont kid yourself they belong to you
Theyre the start of the coming race
The Earth is a bitch, its yesterdays news
Homosapiens have outgrown their use
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"Bury it... I won't let you bury it... I won't let you smother it... I won't let you murder it..."-Muse
"That's the end of the Beoulves... Names do not matter. What matters is how you live your life."-Ramza, FFT
"When Angels deserve to die..."-SOAD
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Don't question it...
Neh.
Neh.
Neh.
Why is Hate a favorite..?
It's like.... almost as trite as " Intrinsity".
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Look at your children
See their faces in golden rays
Dont kid yourself they belong to you
Theyre the start of the coming race
The Earth is a bitch, its yesterdays news
Homosapiens have outgrown their use
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Look at your children
See their faces in golden rays
Dont kid yourself they belong to you
Theyre the start of the coming race
The Earth is a bitch, its yesterdays news
Homosapiens have outgrown their use
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"Yeah cuz they'll get stuck in other guys holes."
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