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New page | MISGUIDED TEEN
https://chickenowns.wordpress.com/2015/01/26/new-page
The world is my canvas. The feeling is just right. I’m way down on the ground but I still want to fight. I can feel blood in my nostrils. Voices from the side ropes. Dark figures of stout men loosing their bet. Jabs coming in so fast like JFK loosing his head. And all I could think about is you. Out of this mist of sweat, I could smell your cologne,. I’m down to your feet, my heart I pour. Might have lost a battle today but not the war. Look baby. You still the peoples champ, is your name they roar.
Discernment | MISGUIDED TEEN
https://chickenowns.wordpress.com/2014/09/27/discernment
The world is my canvas. It’s funny how you give everything you have to someone and end up with nothing. Most of the time, I find myself contemplating with a lotta choices. I can’t even think straight with echoes of conflicting voices. Love is a misunderstood feeling. When the demon of lust in your soul’s revealing. Is that a plausible explanation for our current situation? The the tug of love with my heart’s got me in two different places. It’s Been a year and I swear I’m already complacent. Be the same ...
Let Ali Breathe | MISGUIDED TEEN
https://chickenowns.wordpress.com/2014/10/29/let-ali-breathe
The world is my canvas. Some girls you love for who they are. Some girls you love for what they could be. Girl, you could be with me. Good times you could have. Good times you could have in your laid back. Good times I could spend on my knees. I come to every time you leave. I kill myself every time you greave. Be around when I’m smoking girl. I’m a book you should open girl. Do this shit just hoping that you will notice. Lose myself but I never lose focus. Outta shape with thought,leave an anvil. Wow...
Misguided Teen | MISGUIDED TEEN
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The world is my canvas. My ability to admit that progress is not linear has been a safe net. I must say, up on these hills we only live for the the nights that we can’t remember . September 20, 2016. Echoes from my malnourished belly to my sore feet. My knees which never divorced the ground of the cotton fields and plantations. Echoes from my darkened skin by the sun. The continuous bark of the hound followed by the undying scars on my back which told tales my mouth could not speak. I am in a foreign land.
Her demise | MISGUIDED TEEN
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The world is my canvas. So we down at it again. She’s been polemic as usual. Complaining about how I’m a not a husband at night. And a man during the day. I wish I could do that girl, but it takes more than might. Remember when we use to hit the bottle of patrone from my dad’s cedar. Top it it up with dubis as we let our thoughts circulate with the cigar. It was a perfect picturesque. Reminisce the good physique. Breaking out back from this fatigue. I never saw it coming, I always acted a fool.
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Garden Variety | Reedah Art
https://reedahart.wordpress.com/2015/03/29/standard
Reedah's Journey To Self-Discovery. I can’t seem to understand the bars of this world. An athlete of the terrene, jumping bar by bar, raised inch by inch, to fit in. A jump, with little error, the bar shakes a little, the murmurs go on and on…and on. But that perfect jump, that perfect arch, a smooth landing, endless applause. Long jumping my way to approval, my world with so many bars,. So little time to practice. F for failure, C for coward, I cowered away from the preying eyes of boundaries. An increa...
unknowns. | notyournaas
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July 9, 2015. Enchanted, enchanted beyond the musings and things that confounded, by the geometry of your thoughts and speech. And it seems unlikely that geometry would reap fairy-fantasy, dainty daily mystery seeking to be unraveled. See how vertices meet, forming patterns wrought by the most delicate, see how your dreams intertwine, stuff divine. You would think such intricate designs would be harsh but nah. this looks like the stuff tales of triumph are made of. I am here to face my unknowns. Scramble...
unknowns. | notyournaas
https://notyournaas.wordpress.com/2015/07/09/unknowns
July 9, 2015. Enchanted, enchanted beyond the musings and things that confounded, by the geometry of your thoughts and speech. And it seems unlikely that geometry would reap fairy-fantasy, dainty daily mystery seeking to be unraveled. See how vertices meet, forming patterns wrought by the most delicate, see how your dreams intertwine, stuff divine. You would think such intricate designs would be harsh but nah. this looks like the stuff tales of triumph are made of. I am here to face my unknowns. Scramble...
Garden Variety | Reedah Art
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Reedah's Journey To Self-Discovery. I can’t seem to understand the bars of this world. An athlete of the terrene, jumping bar by bar, raised inch by inch, to fit in. A jump, with little error, the bar shakes a little, the murmurs go on and on…and on. But that perfect jump, that perfect arch, a smooth landing, endless applause. Long jumping my way to approval, my world with so many bars,. So little time to practice. F for failure, C for coward, I cowered away from the preying eyes of boundaries. An increa...
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Far from another moment. Far from another moment It’s even weird to verbalise it. And how his mouth spoke foul and his heart sent volumes of love. Tears of a million rivers yet smirks within confounded. How my mind could visualise activities of peril and my heart bring forth emotions we couldn’t explain. Am I lost in my thoughts again… Another trip to the cellar and my thoughts on this canvas seems like a paradox to me again. You know what ,welcome to mine perspective , where the images found are lucid.
Blog de chickenoxgirl - and my dream came true... - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. And my dream came true. Passer 6 mois en Angleterre? Mise à jour :. Je suis une nomade sans caravane. Tu y crois toi? J'avais plus bloggué. Article en particulier pour cécilou le. Alors je vais bien et je reposte, juste. Nouveau départ. again! Même pas un mois que je suis rentrée, il. Abonne-toi à mon blog! La folie du bloggage tu connais? A tous, welcome. Prenez place, écoutez attentivement! For now. run away! Ou poster avec :. Retape dans le champ ci-dessou...
Blog de Chickenp0x - _ Cours! Cours comme si un clown nu te pourchassais ! - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Cours comme si un clown nu te pourchassais! Jveuux des nouveau amis :D. Il me semble que cette société a perdu quelque part toute notion de ce qu'est l'art . L'art , c'est l'expression . Pour s'exprimer , il faut etre libre à cent pour cent , et notre liberté d'exprimer notre art est serieusement bousillée. L'expression mort naturelle est charmante. Elle laisse supposer qu'il existe une mort surnaturelle, voire une mort contre nature. DANS TON C*L =) (71).
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Le blog officiel du coq albigeois. 05/03/2008 at 9:42 AM. 21/05/2008 at 7:46 AM. Subscribe to my blog! Premier entraînement de côtier. C'est à présent l'heure de l'entraînement, mais, n'étant pas très sûr de lui, il préfère effectuer ses débuts dans le clapotis de sa baignoire (on n'est jamais trop prudent! Sur une nipper fabriquée sur mesure, et adaptée à sa frêle morphologie. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below. Posted on Wednesday, 21 May 2008 at 7:46 AM. La tenue est arrivée!
