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MemoriesThe rain pounds the wood, The children begin to cry. Teacher warned us,no one listened, I love the rain she said,and so do I.Memories
Class got out, The rain fell free. All I wanted was to shout, I felt happier than I ever could be.
The rain ran away, The sun began to peek. Please rain,come back another day, To me there's nothing about the sun,nothing unique.
I told my mom,I told my dad, It would rain tomorrow,the news man promised. That was the best day I ever had, Only when it rains,willl I remain calmest.
by ~Narko7
Childhood SettingOn a hot sunny day in August,the pond had radiated heat. You would walk down the long stretched green hill,and once you reached the bottom you would find the pond,and it's surrounding soft soil. You could see the giant willow tree at the other end of the pond,slow dancing in the wind,and swaying with the sun. Ducks swam cautiously with their young,while you just sat and watched. During the fall the pond was beautiful as well. Crisp red and orange leafs covered the hill. You could feel leafs crunching beneath you as you made your way down to the center of attention. The smell of the pond in the fall was a beChildhood Setting
by ~Narko7
Is there a such thing?It seems that somethins got me holdin on too tight, Words too complex and varied to recite. Waiting for something that will never come, Won't know the answer 'til I'm at the bottom.Is there a such thing?
Because all I need from you is a solution, One truthful,sincere resolution. One answer,to one question, I know mine,it's my own confession.
So here it is,get ready, Take a breath,slow and steady. Can you say that you honestly, Whole heartily Love me?
by ~Narko7
IndifferentI can't stand the way the tables turn, The way I have to sit with that same concern. Tics continue to toc in my head, afraid of more than lying,crying in my bed. Enough of this sap story,now I'm enraged. The events play out in my head,as if it were staged. The constant anxiety lingers through my veins.Indifferent
Yet still our picture perfect romance remains. Flawless,impeccable,surreal as it all seemed. The more I look at his face,I remember of how I screamed. But my heart has been more than redeemed.
So relieved we're almost to the end now, All I can do is sit back a
by ~Narko7
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- Current Residence: Prior Lake,MN
- Interests: Music,movies,writing,people
- Favourite movie: I like very many. Fear and Loathing,Hedwig,Rocky Horror. Basically anything funny or scary
- Favourite band or musician: Lately: Nicole Torres,Nirvana,Dresden Dolls,and basically any rap music
- Favourite genre of music: Rap,alternative,metal,acoustic,grunge,anything I like really
- Favourite artist: I'm actually a huge fan of Claude Monet's style. Van Gough. Ralph Steadman is crazy,and I love it.
- Favourite poet or writer: Please dont make fun of me for liking Janet Evanovich.Stephen King.Melvin Burgess.Hunter S. Thompson
- Favourite photographer: This isn't even a cop out,I'm actually a huge fan of Mike Funk's photography
- Favourite style of art: Whatever tickles my fancy
- Operating System: Not mac
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Shell of choice: turtle
- Wallpaper of choice: Pride
- Skin of choice: invisible
- Favourite game: Grand Theft Auto.......I'm sorry.
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: Cartman
- Personal Quote: I keeps it real
- Tools of the Trade: Black/red pen. Composition notebook.
- Website: http://www.myspace.comnarkisaurous_rex
- Email: Hairsprayqueen74@hotmail.com
- AIM: Sayhay2urmom4me
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Nesvarbu..
You're a fabulous writer.
And I'm really liking "Is It Really Worth It?"
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Oh and Hi also!
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"The Mars Volta" oh yeah
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