Luz
@Luz
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First you must be able to spell. NOT
I have always wanted to, I did write a play once and it was proformed. Its kind of like Steve Wright said I would kill for a nobel peace prize.
I have always wanted to, I did write a play once and it was proformed. Its kind of like Steve Wright said I would kill for a nobel peace prize.
I think that I shall never see a beer as lovely as a tree
the brew that joe's pub has on tap with golden base and fomey cap
The golden brew I drink all day
until my memory melts away
poems are made by fools like me
but only
the brew that joe's pub has on tap with golden base and fomey cap
The golden brew I drink all day
until my memory melts away
poems are made by fools like me
but only
heaven's blue and violet shadows
captive in forgotten dreams
'tis in memories where her soul forever roams
and she waits for he who knows
captive in forgotten dreams
'tis in memories where her soul forever roams
and she waits for he who knows
"Lilith Who Knew Love"
The Dark Moon Goddess
Sits on her throne
And is lost to an infinite expanse
Of shadows and regrets.
She feels the vein of humanity
Pulsing blood, red and warm.
She sees mortality
Grow and whithe
The Dark Moon Goddess
Sits on her throne
And is lost to an infinite expanse
Of shadows and regrets.
She feels the vein of humanity
Pulsing blood, red and warm.
She sees mortality
Grow and whithe
Hemingway the sun also rises a take of on his years in paris and spain great book. Also a very interesting love story.
The sacred word:
EGO
EGO
Would I would like to say to my figgin English teacher if she wasn't a friggin conformist to traditional english literary values.
Background: Nabokov's Criticism of Dostoevski
Nabokov?s response to the writings of Dostoevski is that they
Background: Nabokov's Criticism of Dostoevski
Nabokov?s response to the writings of Dostoevski is that they
?Ode to a Fresh Baked Cinnabun?
Cinnabun I love the way you smell sooo good. . .
warm in the morning.
Love to like the sugary sweetness off your gooey top.
Love to pull you apart piece by steaming piece,
though you scorch my fingerti
Cinnabun I love the way you smell sooo good. . .
warm in the morning.
Love to like the sugary sweetness off your gooey top.
Love to pull you apart piece by steaming piece,
though you scorch my fingerti
Alright. If you plan on critiquing this, please be gentle as it took me countless hours to write (even such a small amount). I wrote this about a year ago all by myself. I have another sample of a part of a screenplay I wrote with my boyfriend, but I w
The galaxies that existed in my eyes now spread it's wings and fell into the pit of my lonely heart.
I held the lantern so dear to me.
Only to face reality.