totem:
Nice shiner.
A now lonesome panther sheds a tear for a weary traveler
Not a word was spoke nor a sound heard save the realization that the tears, the screams, the fury, were billowing from his lips, and his alone, as his garden of snow, his purity, his happiness, now lay barren and scarred no longer rhything, no longer dying, but now nothing more than a shadow...
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Not a word was spoke nor a sound heard save the realization that the tears, the screams, the fury, were billowing from his lips, and his alone, as his garden of snow, his purity, his happiness, now lay barren and scarred no longer rhything, no longer dying, but now nothing more than a shadow...
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rokko:
Why didn't you post your pics on this thread? 
I really don't mind it, though there is already exactly similar thread for posting pictures of members there, but I just could not understand why you've made a new thread which is pretty the same as old one.
But I love them.
And welcome to SG land!
I really don't mind it, though there is already exactly similar thread for posting pictures of members there, but I just could not understand why you've made a new thread which is pretty the same as old one.
But I love them.
And welcome to SG land!
Hope drinks its own special brand of darkness.
Well, we were perfect in that moment when our lips met, yours felt different than any that mine have met before, so soft, but with so much emotion, you touched your lips then pointed to mine, I had made you laugh, I loved that you wanted me, but im not sure that I loved anything else. You...
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Well, we were perfect in that moment when our lips met, yours felt different than any that mine have met before, so soft, but with so much emotion, you touched your lips then pointed to mine, I had made you laugh, I loved that you wanted me, but im not sure that I loved anything else. You...
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Blood drops, Tears fall
She was the night and I was nothing but a bump, so she slammed me into her nose as she did with the rest of her happiness. Behind those cold shuttering eyes was nothing but a reflection of a cigarette pressed to her lips as shed pressed mine countless times. Her hatred was her beauty. Hatred for a world that loathed...
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She was the night and I was nothing but a bump, so she slammed me into her nose as she did with the rest of her happiness. Behind those cold shuttering eyes was nothing but a reflection of a cigarette pressed to her lips as shed pressed mine countless times. Her hatred was her beauty. Hatred for a world that loathed...
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His soul is stunned
The walls soaked in white and red drift through his memories. A room with nothing but straps and locks to hold him there, as they speak to him, but it wont be alright, not now, not ever. The walls close in, the sun doesnt rise here, nothing but misery and time to keep you company. The bed soaked with emotions but...
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The walls soaked in white and red drift through his memories. A room with nothing but straps and locks to hold him there, as they speak to him, but it wont be alright, not now, not ever. The walls close in, the sun doesnt rise here, nothing but misery and time to keep you company. The bed soaked with emotions but...
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