Ran againWere Done.¨I were done,¨said the boy.Where did cubey go?Once the boy drew manyrubes-a-no... cubes.My error.So anywaymaking hayWas Pete and JayJay said to Pete¨Get up off yer feet!¨Going -sorry...Go in and meetSome nice ol mary daisy.¨Then Pete said ¨Sure¨He got off the floorAnd ran to the doorShouting ¨This time I may Just go crazy.¨Low and beholdPete found his goldAnd proceeded to have a baby....Well, not physically but hegot someone to be his wife and stuff
I Am.I´m outta here.To Greece I will goMeet me thereAfter I have grown.A Man I will become.Maybe you will join meOn my fertile patch of land.Let´s get marriedOnce I am a man.Don´t worry about the babyThe trees that encircle my landWill protect her and give her companyFor this is my Space of Love.
The Beloved and Us.Around the earthBlows the breath of God.His children, beloved and adoredAre all given boundless power.Through the power of the heartThey were given all the universeTo govern and command.Ancients were theyAnd they loved and cared wellFor all the EarthChildren of the Earth,Beloved of the FatherGiven, the fire of loveTheir holy name was Love.Boundless were the Ancient´s joyUntil the Great Insanity began.And here we are todayLost.Is this the end?Have we lost our joy?Our love?Have we lost,What it is that we treasure most:Our life?No.No matter how much we suppress or subdueThe heart´s impulsesIt will always remainAcross the universeSpanning all the EarthEmbracing everyone´s potentialLoving all for who they AREAs loveI will try,For AlexandraAn
Interview of a dandelion.INTERVIEW EXCLUSIVE!!! The following interview is the weed´s first say on the matter. 20 Q and A with a dandelion. Q: ¨What are your views on 9/11?¨ Dandelion: ¨I don´t know really. I am, after all, a dandelion. ¨ Q: ¨What would you do if someone pulled out your neighbor but NOT you?¨ Dandelion: ¨Considering that I am, after all, a dandelion, I´d say that that would upset me dearly.¨ Q: ¨What would you have to say about global warming?¨ Dandelion: ¨Well, I would say I do appreciate the hurricanes as they do disperse my seeds well. I am, after all, just a dandelion.¨ Q: ¨What´s your favourite colour?¨ Dandelion: ¨I´d have to say yellow.¨ Q: ¨What religion do you follow?
Hopes and dreams.A day and a night.A breeze of a windSoldiers marching onDaylight creeping outSinging of an ancient timeWhen the song was still the sameMarching in the gloomy daysWhen streets were lined with slimeCalling out and pleadingWith the mists of space and timeShe hears me all too clearlyBut space and time sink deepWalking through the jungleAnd I see a light aheadA shack built sound of timberNed... ...what?
InappropriateThe walls are now closer"Hold me" I sayAnd a tear wellsSliding, falling down my faceA tear fallsA tear fallsSoothing is a tearOpeaning is a tearA tear is the heart's greatest compassionOnto itselfI said to holdMe, a hopelessWater HoleI knowDon't disillusion yourself"But I want her"Will you cry with me?But that was thenI am not sadOnly contentThis heart is filled with peaceA letter to the publicThis is not for herIfIf you are wonderingIf only you knewMiracles happenNoKnow only thisI will stayMy heart agreesThere is no other way.
Sub, missionCharmeleon says:Today is Three of the past clock fifteen.Wass a turtle?BULBASOAR into the sky with a feathered wing, and behold...Lost the plot times 10!!!!Seriosly, though, the, point, is, no , ONE, COMMENTED ON TOMMOROW WE RISE OR THE WET. WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEAPLE!!! dnt u no genius wn u c it?
Spice of smell, voice of bells Faraway, the spice is gone without. The wonderous golden life is with the ocean, and I am but a river. But carried on the wind, sometimes a speck, or two bells land together, and then the voice, lovely, wonderous, unpredictable. A great space between me and the leaf, the sparkling rain forest. The sun comes out, and all the raindrops become mirrors of the sun. Mud and the stars, where I am the mud. I am unwanted, trampled by animals and washed off by men. And yet... She is the stars, no ladder to reach- -"DREAMING!" mud thinks. Here are two eyes, outshining the stars.
Dreamweaver 5 (Romano x Curvy!Reader) Dreamweaver 5(Romano x Curvy!Reader) Look who updated! After….a month….I hate how inactive I’ve been because I feel like I’m letting all you awesome peeps down. Anyways, while you’re reading this I’ve most likely posted JAOGWG along with Atomic Hearts. Recently I’ve become very aware of my writing style and tecniqe, since I want to improve with each pice that comes out it wakes much longer to proof read and edit things before finally presenting it to all you lovely people. I’ve also been trying to enter a bunch of contests to earn points. My last contest went very well and a lot of people liked it and those who didn’t make it in time wanted to try again so I’m in need of points to give away…So if I earn up enough I’ll host another one in the coming mont
i've got your back. | nishinoya yuu"Where else does it hurt?""Right here.."Nishinoya proceeded to point at the area where he had gotten a bruise. You clicked your tongue, but you didn't say anything. Instead, you took out the ointment and carefully applied it gently, your fingers delicately moving across his bruise. It hurt. It hurt a little bit, and Nishinoya had to bite his lip so he wouldn't make any noise. But at the same time, it was comforting. Your touch—you were so cautious not to hurt him, treating him like a delicate glass that could break any moment. After you had finished applying the ointment, you then took an elastic bandage and wrapped it around the bruised area to reduce the pain.It was still painful, but he decided not to mention it. You did so much for him already."That all?" You said, raising a brow at him. Something about Nishinoya was odd today. He was quiet. He was usually loud and filled with life, and as much as you hated the obnoxious out-bursts, you weren't going to deny the fact that
TomTom had red hair.