

A DreamHe was tricked He was found out He was hanged And then He dreamed Of the roseate light Of dawn And the clear, high voice Of Aeolian harps The fragrance of the blooms Of the black irises That line the river Straight and tall Like a wall of trees The crisp cold air An Oasis In the desert of death But of course It was just a dream A delirium And he realized For a single split second That of course it was a dream A sweet hallucination Of a broken mind And in that moment of realization A blindiA Dream
Sora-chan
Arrow-chan has moved to a new account! This one is stagnant... decaying... dragging me down with the weight of 390 messages in my inbox...
New username: Misdreavus.
Luv,
Arrow.
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"Love blinds one to faults, hatred to virtues."--Moses Ibn Ezra
"Honor thy techie and keep them holy, for they can make you look like shit!"--Unknown but awesome person
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Running from memories....
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All for my Dulcinea!What I am looking for is God, undistilled.
Cthuhlu fhtagen!
Anyone who presumes that God is on their side, is as dangrous as hell.
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Breathe.
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Check out my pillows! I also do commissons!
We only know what we may be, not what we may become-Willam Shakespere
I'm Chise in the
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