

wave do not think me unafraid I am; like water lifted by the sun I retreat. do not confuse fluidity for &nbswave


eggwords rip roll crack shatter seep onto fibrous material and thin, flimsy leaves become a soul.egg
but words too may go awry; refuse to retreat out of their imperfect form they huddle, viscous pairs of adjectives and adverbs, nouns and pronouns, prepositions and conjugations Intimidated by oxygen.
sweating, the words graze their haven tumble and toss and turn on
this curved surface in struggle.
but it does not crack.
It does not crack. the words relinquish their already fleeting valiance and retreat  


in flanders fieldsFrom up above the larks do sing their collective song, a scintillating sound. Like the coming of fall; slowly deterioratingin flanders fields
Until there is no longer a leaf to accompany a branch, no longer a song to accompany a beak.
A sea of red. The wind is the voice of the land Caressing the poppies abound east west she flows uncertain in her way until, aghast; a weapon she has reached. A multitude of flesh fighting for the fallen.
They fight, it seems, As if to patch their woes. As if the lives of many rest on their tired shoulders.
If tha
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Do it on your own/It makes no difference to me/What you leave behind/What you choose to be/And whatever they say/Your soul is unbreakable//But please, please/Let's use this chance/To turn things around//We can truly say/Together we're invincible
:3
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~*Eyes are the window to the soul*~
~`Music is the voice of the soul`~ - Mr. Grasshopper from "James and the Giant Peach"
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~*Eyes are the window to the soul*~
~`Music is the voice of the soul`~ - Mr. Grasshopper from "James and the Giant Peach"
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~7ANYA owns my soul...<3
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~*Eyes are the window to the soul*~
~`Music is the voice of the soul`~ - Mr. Grasshopper from "James and the Giant Peach"
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~7ANYA owns my soul...<3
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