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I Speak Art: What Am I To You?

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Monday, October 8, 2012. What Am I To You? I am the eye candy. To every man's sick thoughts. That this heart beats. To the same counts as everyone else. Whom they consider to be human. Or worthy of affection. Or simply true love. Not given the chance to show,. That under smooth skin and deep inside this body,. They only see as a sex symbol, lies a soul. Because it drowns in its own blood,. And it swims alone, in a lake made by tears cried in the rain. Silence, becoming the loudest cry. But to me,.

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I Speak Art: Support!

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I Speak Art: "Light Don't Shine Here"

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Wednesday, June 13, 2012. Light Don't Shine Here". That the roots we once planted have raised. Above the ground and died. That the thorns on the roses. We once cherished, have weakened and can no longer sting. That blue, is no longer the color of the sky,. But that of a faded gray,. But is it still air? Or is it the pollution we daily inhale to our lungs,. Causing a slow, steady, death. That the thought of intoxication. Is starting to sound delightful,. Appose to showing our face. Half his life,.

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I Speak Art: Art Work

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We are all young, atleast once. Watching from a far. Crazy, aren't we all? The mind in rotation with the body. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Links Of Must See Sites. Sylvana Joyce and The Moment. Who is James Kennedy?

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Put an end to violence | ticklemetoo

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ANIMAL ABUSE AT COOPER UNION →. Put an end to violence. How can we stop violence? It’s appalling that it’s going on so much everywhere! When I was younger I would hear scary stories on the news and my mother would comfort me and tell me not to watch the news because it disturbed me, and I tried not to. I thought the news was a bad thing. And I comforted myself by thinking that it wouldn’t happen to me, bad things didn’t happen in my part of the world. Recently I realized that it REALLY does happen in my ...

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What makes someone the person they are? | ticklemetoo

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When did the government become a monster? The Golden Rule →. What makes someone the person they are? I have often wondered what makes someone who they are. We are often told of nature and nurture. Nature being the genetics you were born with and nurture being the environment you grow up in. Lately I’ve thought perhaps there is a third aspect, that of mindfulness. A possible example is I want to have a candy bar. 8211; I shouldn’t because it will be bad for my health. For these and other reasons, I often ...

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I Speak Art: Photo Shoots

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Photo shoots by Jay Franco. Styling By Asia L. Diaz. Make- Up By Kelly Mazzini. Esoteric Structure T-shirt Advertisement. Photos By Jay Franco. Performing live Poetry at The Inspired Word. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Links Of Must See Sites. Sylvana Joyce and The Moment. Who is James Kennedy?

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I Speak Art: The Dreamer's Choice

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Monday, September 17, 2012. Caress, as this body yearns for your touch. That its a fantasy. I, so anxiously await to live. Nothing is ever perfect, how can it? If we dont allow it. But though the forces ask of us to walk away,. The feeling we feel. Keeps us here, near. Each others hearts,. Just in case we decide to let them touch. Though fright marks this relationship. We, wounded people,. Dont admit to,. So happily in the thought of something true,. Something out of the ordinary. Am slowly giving in.

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I Speak Art: "The End Is Near"

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Sunday, June 3, 2012. The End Is Near". That we are born children,. Only to become children once again. When age, just a number. Continues to add up,. And limits become life. Because limited we become to life. Just a pebble, that slowly. Starts to disappear;. In this whole filled with rocks. Held accountable to health,. That is being robbed. By this body that is starting to collapse. Forced to fight against the will. Forced to fight to remain alive. Because by choice,. Giving up, would be the best option.