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01-04-2007, 11:17 AM
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Junkie
Location: Louisiana
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A nice balance i saw there.. I'm not good at figuring out poems and such.. but this one I can relate to. Heart friend.
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It means only one thing, and everything: Cut. Once committed to fight, Cut. Everything else is secondary. Cut. That is your duty, your purpose, your hunger. There is no rule more important, no commitment that overrides that one. Cut. The lines are a portrayal of the dance. Cut from the void, not from bewilderment. Cut the enemy as quickly and directly as possible. Cut with certainty. Cut decisively, resoultely. Cut into his strength. Flow through the gaps in his guard. Cut him. Cut him down utterly. Don't allow him a breath. Crush him. Cut him without mercy to the depth of his spirit. It is the balance to life: death. It is the dance with death. It is the law a war wizard lives by, or he dies. |
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01-05-2007, 06:13 AM
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Banned
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Who are You...to know me well
a mind beside my own semblance of self bleeding into another unlike I've ever known Carbon paper...Xerox thought I dont know how you do it but somehow all my inner hopes You give as if you knew it Do you feel...the Love I hold In heart, as well as soul it seems as if we two, are one and you are in control |
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01-27-2007, 04:01 AM
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Banned
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This Faded Blue of Subtle tears
Hidden behind salty soaked sleeves That you are spared my bloody heart The Martyr you dont know Drinking the ambrosia laced fears Held in captive embrace by locked focus Knowing only a memory of phantom dreams Heavy chains upon my soul Broken if I let you go |
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