03-20-2006, 05:07 AM
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Originally Posted by Saber-Psycho Bemused.
Morals.
Age.
Presumably. | Although bemused, I see her smile
Her youthful laugh belies her age
Presumably, I'm not her style
My morals tell, I'm past that stage
Fingers
Facade
league
charmed
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Woman was created for our destruction, and it is from her we inherit all our miseries. - Aramis, from The Three Musketeers
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03-20-2006, 03:21 PM
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#982 | | Senior Member
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| My fingers are clutched to my heart
I stand at the facade of the girl's home
I am charmed that I can play the part
But I'm not in her league, so I write this poem
Just so you know, this isn't me being angsty, this is just what came to my mind, so don't start worrying about me.
Edit: haha, I just read JoH's thing. How coincidental that we're so damn similar.
Hope
Wrought
Bracket
Molten
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03-21-2006, 04:44 AM
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#983 | | Senior Member
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Originally Posted by Araznal Hope
Wrought
Bracket
Molten | A molten warmth wrought from her smile
It revives a once lost hope
Outside her bracket once in awhile
This heart learns how to cope
I really need to work on my poetry skills, they seemed to have dulled. Either that or I should take a friend's advice and start writing lyrics for emo bands. 
Inflated
Fragile
Swear
Scratch
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If your hearts not in it, why bother? -Yours truly
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03-21-2006, 08:14 AM
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#984 | | Senior Member
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| "How fragile we are" she sang.
His fingers over her legs they went.
Scratches from the swears on their hearts.
Inflated, rotten, stolen stars.
Icecool
Manifest
Lightbulb
Blood
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03-22-2006, 02:35 AM
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#985 | | Senior Member
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| Icecool he whispered, icecool. You can do this.
Power is manifest, manhood validified, unmoved by the tears she cried
And when the lightbulb lit his clenched fist went limp round the chain
The icecool exterior melted as he saw the terrible/beautiful blood stain
..............uh, wow (I wasn't expecting that one, but it is what it is)
grit
laud
truth
proud
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03-23-2006, 05:05 AM
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Originally Posted by bigdawg2121 grit
laud
truth
proud | Grit your teeth, and stand up proud
They never laud what's true
Truth is lost, and sometimes found
In her smile, her eyes, in you.
Valiant
Vicissitude
Voracious
Venture
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If your hearts not in it, why bother? -Yours truly
Woman was created for our destruction, and it is from her we inherit all our miseries. - Aramis, from The Three Musketeers
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03-25-2006, 06:23 PM
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#987 | | Senior Member
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Originally Posted by JackOfHearts Valiant
Vicissitude
Voracious
Venture | The vicissitudes that brought us here were never enough
You tried to be valiant, but we know it's a pointless bluff
Voracious and eager, yet I fear the venture can never be
There's just a quintessential difference, between you and me.
Doleful.
Ratiocination.
Traduce.
Egregious.
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04-03-2006, 05:20 AM
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| Doleful beauty underneath the smile
No amount of ratiocination can reconcile
Its taken what she has not to traduce right now
One egregious is act is all it takes, then...pow
3rd page? really people?
slalom
carom
harem
column
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I now dangle to the left....my tassle. Get your minds out of the gutter.
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04-03-2006, 03:34 PM
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| I slalom carefully through the rushing crowd
I trip and carom off of others
A harem of women protest aloud
A column of strollers and their requisite mothers
ability
frought
maleable
detente
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04-17-2006, 04:42 AM
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| It seems like it's just a matter of time until this thread is also moved....but as Ms. Psycho seems to be falling down on her matriarchal duties, I suppose I shall resurrect this thread from the depths of page 4
Relying upon self and ability
She fought through the path frought with foreign perils
Mind like water, flowing and maleable but resilient
The fought raged on until the temporary detente at the last touch
(to be continued in Turin...hopefully courtesy of Mm. Ward)
sputter
tack
lush
pucker
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I now dangle to the left....my tassle. Get your minds out of the gutter.
"Martin was not an optimist; he was a prisoner of hope." Optimism is about assuming there's evidence that justifies your outlook while hope is about creating the evidence and procuring your own happiness or vision of the world. - Professor West
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04-19-2006, 03:19 PM
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Originally Posted by bigdawg2121 ...but as Ms. Psycho seems to be falling down on her matriarchal duties. | 
sputter
tack
lush
pucker
He stares at the tack on his chair and begins to sputter
Looking wildly about the class, he begins to shudder
His lips pucker, and his face turns a deep shade of red
Room lush with suspects, he sighs and shakes his head.
Acceptation.
Silence.
Stability.
Provoke.
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04-19-2006, 07:13 PM
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| The acceptation of duty
To protect the kinderfolks
Destroys all stability
No silence it provokes
Drove
Dim
Grind
Soothsay
I'm really rusty...
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05-05-2006, 01:00 AM
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| [quote=Army Fencer]
Drove
Dim
Grind
Soothsay
[quote]
I drove him to this place on my own petty whim
My soothsaying failed and his eyes grow dim
His teeth grind and slowly he starts to fade
And I sit, wishing for the choice I almost made
Flickering.
Despite.
Blurt.
Harass.
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05-07-2006, 12:40 AM
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#994 | | Senior Member
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| Hope is a light flickering distantly
It lives despite the facts of life
Every utterance of the world's brings one foot closer to death's door
Until (resolve shored) you blurt Fate Harass my Hope nevermore.
humble
ingrained
lament
estuary
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05-07-2006, 01:54 AM
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Originally Posted by bigdawg2121 humble
ingrained
lament
estuary |
We sat by the estuary and said our prayers
Ingrained in our humble minds our simple cares
We couldn't lament for the things we'd done
After all, what's sin without a little fun?
Mischievous.
Freckles.
Insolence.
Complain.
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05-07-2006, 02:03 AM
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| Sitting on a bench, the mysterious cat
ignored boys with freckles to look at a rat
his insolence hurt while they played their young game
so that even the butler inside would complain
smile
wrong
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05-07-2006, 02:43 AM
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Originally Posted by mrbiggs smile
wrong
magenta
computerized | I told him the truth, and looked up to the sky
With that wrong computerized smile, he said 'don't cry'
But he wanted proof, that he said I couldn't give
Magenta sky at my back, I left so we could live.
Harsh.
Placid.
Together.
Reality.
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05-07-2006, 03:06 AM
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| Harsh. Like a constant sandstorm that consumes your existence
The placid looks of others seem horrid and twisted.
Together...not really...
Because the reality is when she looks in the mirror she's the only one she sees
listless
tactile
waddle
paucity
(PS Biggs can we get you to use all the words next time? 
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I now dangle to the left....my tassle. Get your minds out of the gutter.
"Martin was not an optimist; he was a prisoner of hope." Optimism is about assuming there's evidence that justifies your outlook while hope is about creating the evidence and procuring your own happiness or vision of the world. - Professor West
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05-07-2006, 06:35 PM
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Originally Posted by bigdawg2121 listless
tactile
waddle
paucity |
A listless expression, as he blunders on and on
He waddles in agitation, as she stifles a tactile yawn
The paucity of interest doesn't cause hesitation
She wishes for a challenge, not petty obfuscation.
Caution.
Sacrosanct.
Light.
Alarm.
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05-07-2006, 07:47 PM
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Originally Posted by Saber-Psycho A listless expression, as he blunders on and on
He waddles in agitation, as she stifles a tactile yawn
The paucity of interest doesn't cause hesitation
She wishes for a challenge, not petty obfuscation.
Caution.
Sacrosanct.
Light.
Alarm. | Well done...
Caution. Forever compelled to abuse it.
Alarm at every corner, never trust anything.
Caution fails, alarms don't ring, sacrosanct chambers of the heart breached
The light that is you can be seen. Caution to the wind, I'm livin | |
