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Hello again, and today is Thursday, March 7, 2013. Most everybody here on Opuss speaks English. Now, we all speak in an accent.
What are we When we're done Can't you see The setting sun.
#FridayFun #nightdwellers It slides close to me, a chill wraps up my spine, A ghostly presence haunting me, clawing at my mind.
S ilence O r lack thereof T hreatens to consume me I am exhausted R eady to collapse E verything blurs D ulls the ache, it does.
It was a sign from God, I tell myself over and over, He saw I was in need, So He came and gave me cover.
B etter days are past L ining isn't silver U nder the last E mpty spot I have S ilence.
My beating heart beat quickly, I felt dizzy I tripped and fell everywhere.
That's the way uh huh uh huh we like it. Uh huh uh huh - singing bobble head Einsteins.
"I just wanted to say Sorry." he looks at The teacher BEHIND him as Miss. Talboit nods in approvel And walks away. "But Only because i have too." he said.
Dressed to impress. But she's all on her own. He follows from a distance. On the path to her home. He moves a little closer. As she moves through the dark. Unavoidable shadows.
Why hasn't curiosity been arrested yet. I mean, it killed the cat!.
Devilishly wicked Aching touches Reaping smiles Rewarding sighs Egotistical comedian Nevertheless, you're mine..
#FridayFun #nightdwellers It slides close to me, a chill wraps up my spine, A ghostly presence haunting me, clawing at my mind.
What you are to me is real, whole and not fragile, Not made of glass nor yet sent to reach me out. And then, You're so perfect, a combination of, Memories, tucked into laughter.
When I am without her, the sun doesn’t shine as brightly. When I am without her, the clouds are dark and foreboding. When I am without her, the birds don’t sing as sweetly.
She was tired of this long long week. She smiled like never, but she didn't really meaned it. She was faking smiles, everytimes.
She's a failure of life screaming help me, but no one ever heard it. People avoid her look because they're scared. Scared to be worthless like her.
Spilling out my nose from laughs, all Over your favorite face Don't like the hate I see from you And then you spray my eyes with mace #acrostic #4lines4fun.
Fighting some but running from most Even if some say i'd win And life is built on facing all Running never again #acrostic.
You know, president was the lowliest title they could think of- they didn't want a king, they didn't want a mr, they didn't want sir- they wanted the lowest of life forms. A president.
You only have to be 35 to be president, and the youngest president was 43. Look out, world. In 23 years I will be the first female president!!!.
Let me walk the streets, My soul now cold, Let me live between sheets, For I am now sold. Here is my body, My love will cost more, my life we'll embody, Dead to the core.
Do you still think about me. Like I still do about you Are you truly happy. Are you seeing someone new.
If only we could walk on water. Or jump so high and not come down. To move through space without a notion. Or have a face that never frowns. ----.