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my whichcraft: DESPITE THE BLUEMOON'S DOLDRUMS
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DESPITE THE BLUEMOON'S DOLDRUMS. 160;19.1.10. You made me shiver in the cold -. Veins unraveling in commotion. My heart grew faster in beating. And, you made my eyes. Tired of waiting for nothing. You showed miniscule of affection. By the endearing shelter of fame. And fancies of my dreams. Crushed, i am now. I could not forego; and. Leave chain behind chain. I am tired but afraid -. To be wielded in the abyss again. Let go of you - forget. But i am holding on. This tells about everything i have inside.
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my whichcraft: a goodbye kiss to my maudlin afternoons
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A goodbye kiss to my maudlin afternoons. I remember that night. When your head was on my toes. And I could feel the warmth of your breathing through the layers. Of my very skin. Was that our last adieu? Or were you beseeching me back? Only the sand could tell. I strummed the guitar beneath my yellow polka dots bed sheet. What were we 213 days ago? And what have become of us now? But all I heard was a broken resonance. When will my fingers ever learn to play with those wound. For the noise I created.
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my whichcraft: ender will save me.
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Ender will save me. 160;28.5.10. Buried letters of unsend feelings. Keeping all the surpressed memories behind. Shuffled union of deceiving thoughts came rushing. As you tried to ease the pain by covering all the mistakes. Are these letters enough? I just have to stay in my illusions where i am with my hopeful fantasy. Are you ready to reveal this feeling? For your answer, i am going to wait. Though i am too deaf to hear everything from you. Until you come back. Marnee, i know how DC had touched you.
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my whichcraft: superNOVA
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Picture courtesy of theartblog.org). A thousand and one pails. Of overflowing melancholic tears. Dipped into the depth. Of an abandoned muddy island. Hundred of headless sorrows, spell bounded. Waiting for the movie-like rounds of a tilted planet. To play an extra role to the glistening sparks. Of ashes thrown into heaven. To trade even the emptiness of an arid mouth. Nauseated with the stench. Exploding in each and every corner -. Shady as it could get. And it would remain as it is forever.
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my whichcraft: LOST DOVE
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160;24.1.10. Where's the mourning dove call? It flies home and the door to touch is gone. Twas left staring at the jeweled blue tail of the night's comet. With the promise that daybreaks will always bring silence. In facing the longing beneath the rose petals in soft pink and quilted green. Thus, create rhythm to the soul. But weeks after weeks. Night will come back again; and. Again, the mourning dove will dwell in the morning. Ferreting through the glistening fogs. Teasing its nose from the petals.
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my whichcraft: i had you last night.
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I had you last night. It was i who faked the sunset. And made you believed that fairyland. Exists nowhere in this land. It was i who tore the clouds into pieces. And made your last tear reached. The coldness of my very skin. It was i who lost the match. And is now bleeding. Janelle, Friday, February 04, 2011 12:21:00 AM. Nagdrama ka n naman bez! But, i like your post. :). 160; Friday, February 04, 2011 6:41:00 PM. Anonymous, Monday, February 14, 2011 7:52:00 PM. Basta ang alam ko, i love you! Hi everyb...
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my whichcraft: her name is summer.
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Her name is summer. 160; Monday, June 07, 2010 11:43:00 PM. Hayss you really, really, really have to watch 500 Days of Summer. Sige na! Then lets talk about favorite lines/scenes. yeeha! Btw, my regards to eloisa jasmine, whatever happened to her. haha! 160; Monday, June 07, 2010 11:43:00 PM. This comment has been removed by a blog administrator. 160; Friday, July 16, 2010 1:50:00 AM. Ya, need to grab a copy first. Btw, her name is plainly SUMMER. JUNe, Tuesday, October 19, 2010 8:20:00 PM. There was an...
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my whichcraft: maybe the lines said so.
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Maybe the lines said so. 160;27.10.10. They can write a thousand words of infidelity. And pain in the cleanest of ashen paper. They can blot every wall with fury. And beyond the pale abhorrence. And these very same hands. They can score through each letter in a jiffy. And daub blissful colors in neon hue. Yes, they can forget, exonerate the worst. Yet the palms can constantly wound without one remnant. And let you bleed until you lay down your arms on me. But they won’t. They are no longer mine. Sa offic...
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my whichcraft: BALLET SHOES
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160;29.6.09. Thanks for leaving a comment. if you like to share your poems, short stories, or simply anything under the sun, you are FREE to post your blog address here. Just click on the comment button. And let the poetic juices flow freely! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). It's all about kerin. J McCoy's Last Minute Dish. Mga saloobin ni buloy. My glass is twice as big as it should be. Waiting for my day in the sun. When it seems no one hears me. There was an error in this gadget.
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