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April 2009 ~ &beyondlyric
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April 25, 2009. Love is the face of a fallen angel. The breaking breath of a newborn child. In the fragile lace of a wedding dress. And the moment the morning sun smiled. I Smell The Rain. April 25, 2009. It taints the breeze from a cloud away. It darkens the skies and dulls the day. Submerges earth into an ethereal trance. The skies are spun into a violent dance. It breaks the blue and soothes the sun. It falls the world into a stun. The early breath of morning's wake. April 02, 2009. I Smell The Rain.
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May 2009 ~ &beyondlyric
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May 04, 2009. The violent vandals of the past. Engrave time into an iron cast. Revolves around timeless stains. Graffitied scars of empty pains. They haunt her into lonely dreams. Crippled cries and strangled screams. Yet her world is bare of sound. Stilled, she waits, to be found. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Design by Brodziak Studio. Blogger Theme by NewBloggerThemes.com. Published By Gooyaabi Templates.
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November 2009 ~ &beyondlyric
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November 11, 2009. Night skies embroidered into a skillful tangle. Voices sink, smooth as satin. Above the stars that dare to dangle. In rhythm with the tune of latin. The broken breeze breaks love apart. To assist them in their dying dance. And slow, they sync in a silent art. Until the morning numbs their trance. As flames scorch the break of dawn. And turn time into golden rust. Outlining the blades of a lonely lawn. Are the remains of fairy dust. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Design by Brodziak Studio.
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February 2010 ~ &beyondlyric
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The Lines We Draw. February 06, 2010. Faces smothered in plastic paint. Enclosing, without exposing, fault lines. Which divide us into ourselves. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Lines We Draw. Design by Brodziak Studio. Blogger Theme by NewBloggerThemes.com. Published By Gooyaabi Templates.
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Sdoru-ll-urodS!: Phased out
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Tuesday, May 21, 2013. In this short, tightly-packed semester, a 4 credit module is squeezed into merely 3 weeks. So its not a surprise that on the very first day were we already told to start on our 4 projects. Plus, on just the 4th day will come the first test. Not a little pop quiz, but same weightage as the final one! For the first time, i feel the heat on the first day of a new start! Posted by 50U1 @ 11:34 PM. LINKED= = = = Keri Joelle. Whats in a new year? Very Dramatic Blessing in disguise.
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September 2010 ~ &beyondlyric
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September 26, 2010. Watch the marionette show -. See the broken-down beings. And their loosened strings. Beneath their painted poster faces. Stumble across the stage. Falling into one another's. Empty, careless rage. Watch them stumble,. Cry and crumble,. To stand on their own. September 24, 2010. She spoke of magic things and miracles;. The stretch of the sky,. And talked as if she was on her way. September 04, 2010. There is more than this. Comes from the knowing. That this will never be enough.
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March 2010 ~ &beyondlyric
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Beauty Tells Her Name To Me. March 30, 2010. Beauty tells her name to me. She speaks it in a whisper. Everyday, to remind. Me that I have missed her. Beauty stroked the night today. Found a star to wish upon. Beauty sung in strains of rain. And spoke not of the sun. Beauty likes to play hide and seek. When she's not the seeker. Beauty dances in dying dreams. And I become her dreamer. March 10, 2010. Gravity strains, under earth's plight. To dampen airbourne wings. Yet there are few who ascend to flight.
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K.J.: October 2014
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Wednesday, October 22, 2014. Watch it and weep. Junwei made some video which I don't know if I'm allowed to share. Its part of a series of letters and packages he gave me. I watched it on his birthday, which is when I was supposed to have it and it also happens to be exactly a month since I've arrived in Leeds and I burst into tears:(. Pangs of homesickness come by sometimes, still. I miss having deep talks with people and it feels sometimes like you miss their listenning ears and advice/scoldings. I jus...
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