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The Anarchy

Us, we are wild Run barefoot through the streets. As we bow to the giggles of a skipped class; But what will Teach say? But what will it matter? The school is the Democracy, and she, The Democrat. We don’t need that.
Us, we are wild Run barefoot through the streets. As we bow to the giggles of a skipped Mass; But what will Father say? But what will it matter? The church is the Monarchy, and he, The Monarch. We don’t need that.
Us, we are wild Run barefoot through the streets. Spending days more conscious than un,

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LiarsThe girl in class, The one no one talks to, The one who howls at the moon and Laughs quietly to herself in random fits, She’s a liar. She raised her hand: The cotton sleeve slipped down, Down, down, Slowly, it seemed to me, And revealed the ivory-soft skin; That of her upper arm, yet marred By a cross-hatch of red lines.
Another girl (another Liar), The one that was a blank mask That conformed to match the others’ maks, She made an exhibit of the first, The one no one talks to. “What did you DO [to yourself]?” Liars
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The AnarchyUs, we are wild Run barefoot through the streets. As we bow to the giggles of a skipped class; But what will Teach say? But what will it matter? The school is the Democracy, and she, The Democrat. We don’t need that.
Us, we are wild Run barefoot through the streets. As we bow to the giggles of a skipped Mass; But what will Father say? But what will it matter? The church is the Monarchy, and he, The Monarch. We don’t need that.
Us, we are wild Run barefoot through the streets. Spending days more conscious than un, The Anarchy
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TiredThis girl uses me To perfect her image. Every morning she’s before me, Drawing black paint beneath tired eyes, And there again at night, when She scrubs it all off. As she’s combing through dripping hair After wiping my steamy surface with Wrinkled hands, What is she thinking? I see someone longing for a Long lost peace, found only in a Long lost place. I see one who tries too hard, maybe, Or tries not hard enough, And one who can’t ever be perfect.
She and I have staring contests (I always win), And she always drops her tired ey Tired
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Ahahahahahaaaaaa Anarchy.

Thu Jun 21, 2007, 8:28 PM

Mood: Pirate
Listening to: myself hum "Days Go By" by Dirty Vegas
Reading: Night, by Elie Wiesel (sp?)
Watching: The Deadliest Catch
Playing: with my new green nails. :)
Eating: nada
Drinking: nada

I've finally been productive This year. I'm uploading TWO more poems that I already have written...when I feel like typing them.

Well, technically, I only wrote two while here. Anarchy and another one...that RHYMES...but it still might be cheating because they were both started in HI.

And the other two..Liars was written at 3 something am when I was supposed to be doing homework, and another one was a birthday gift for my dad like two years ago, which I found in my desk drawer.

It also rhymes.

I went to the Molly Brown's house museum today. You know, Molly Brown; one of the Titanic survivors.

Ohhhh yes. And another story; comedy. about the four card suits.

And. I have green nails. They're green....manicures are cool. Cus I pick fun colors. Like greeeeeen.

And I bought a hippie notebook today. It has rainbow peace signs all over it.

Okay. All done. I know there was something wanted to say really bad...but I forget what it is. So boo.

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Current Residence: My heart lies always in Mary's land.
Interests: Moo-kows.
Favourite movie: "The Wedding Singer" "Edward Scissorhands" "The Phantom of the Opera"
Favourite band or musician: Celldweller, HIM, 3 Doors Down, The Fray, Rock Kills Kid, System of a Down, Three Days Grace
Favourite genre of music: Rock
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~Lunaticca Jun 14, 2009, 10:33:12 AM

Kret? It means 'mole' in polish

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Hana-wa sakuragi, hito-wa bushi.

Gdyby kazdy kieliszek byl na zdrowie, bylibysmy niesmiertelni. End.

~sweetanimeangel Aug 10, 2009, 2:33:13 AM

hahaha that's really cool. so i'm itzah mole.

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Me? I sing along to elevator music.

Won't you sing with me?

Singers: 10

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Our street-blackened soles, or
Their street-blackened souls?

~sundance-420 Feb 14, 2009, 7:39:06 PM

I like, "The Anarchy"

~sweetanimeangel May 16, 2009, 8:45:52 PM

Thank you.

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Me? I sing along to elevator music.

Won't you sing with me?

Singers: 10

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Our street-blackened soles, or
Their street-blackened souls?

~Blood-Chrystals Sep 28, 2007, 12:46:24 PM

<3

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"That DOES suck ass, that sucks ass so much that it tastes poo."~ Meggi's Mom. "This was not a friendly you-and-I-share-a-secret wink, it was a let's-see-what-your-insides-look-like wink."~ Artemis Fowl

~Blood-Chrystals Jul 27, 2007, 8:30:57 PM

See you tomorrow! <3

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"That DOES suck ass, that sucks ass so much that it tastes poo."~ Meggi's Mom. "This was not a friendly you-and-I-share-a-secret wink, it was a let's-see-what-your-insides-look-like wink."~ Artemis Fowl