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ParenthesisOh, the lovely strength it brings And yes, the antiseptic stings Through it all I feel rejected Without it though, I’d become infected
The burn is not so very stern I need it now, for I must learn Broken-ness is a decree Not a judgment or a fee
I would fight you if I could Would I lose? Of course I would Your best intentions hurt me greatly Quite effective; always stately
When I want you more than me you only answer quietly When I’m selfish, my case to plead You break my bones and make me bleed
I am only what y Parenthesis
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InfinityTo my love I am a scourge a broken urn of metaphors one who moves without walking one who opens without knocking
As contrary as night and day either way... I shall stay
It seems that I am doomed to loom within the confines of this room Happiness is foreign throughout the caves I explore in
Ironic shades of blue and gray either way... I shall stay
I am free from all my sin but the battle lies within Not a pearl yet from the grain the grain of sand I am portraying
I am sharp sanity in the fray either way... I Infinity
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RoninThe sun goes down and so I rise With a trained frown I gather my supplies I press on forward toward my reward with only my sword and the clothes on my back and a cot in a sack The meal I consumed at noon will have to hold until morning unfolds
I sleep in the day and travel at night For its too cold to stay in the moon’s chilling bite
I know not what my reward could be but I search for it recklessly Perhaps it death or eternity either way I’ll be set free
My sword has tasted both bitter and sweet as much an assor Ronin
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PreludeWhat is this thing? This sword that I wield with nary a purpose without office or guild
What of these hands? Which both build and destroy to aid the strange work by which I’m employed
What of this tongue? Which both sings and stings with poison and truth its uttering
What of this mind? I cannot sustain Both blessed and cursed the thoughts it contains
These things are given by deity but their concepts are foreign and clumsy to me
But far be it from me if in angst through my scorn Prelude
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I dunno

Mon Sep 8, 2008, 7:49 PM

I haven't been on DA in a while, mostly due to the fact that I haven't had any inspiration lately. Not like anyone really cares, just felt like coming on. I will probably post another few poems here in the next few days, I am working on some right now. Anyway, still out of a job and still looking, but summer is ending soon, which means it'll be easier to get a job around here. Don't forget, if you need anything random done, let me know. I take sushi rolls as well as cash.

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