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"Some men, cannot be reasoned, bargained or bribed,
Some men, just want to watch the world burn;"

Burn.....

*Vienna*
There's really no way to reach me
'Cause I'm already gone

Only so many words
that we can say
Spoken upon
long-distance melody
This is my hello
This is my goodness

There's really no way to reach me
'Cause I'm already gone

Maybe in five or ten
yours and mine will meet again
Straighten this whole thing out
Maybe then honesty need
not be feared as a friend or an enemy
This is the distance
And this is my game face

There's really no way to reach me
'Cause I'm already gone....
-The Fray


*From Trespasses*
I don't know how I lost my amulets
and my absolute certainties revert to despair at the peak
of their pulsation.
Here I am winning and losing
Here's Night coming overcast with its angels
and Babels crowding about.
Description is not what you fear
but the crash of the penetrator into them;
they yell back and forth
bird.

By the bird:

Water with which to calm your winds, O cameleer
is a citadel for tremblers,
poetry for your bewildered sadness.
I will run away from my ravens,
descendants of despised prophecies.

And when you exchange the pavilion
I'll be frittered away pound by pound
because I am magician with no spells
or pages,

so darkness won't discern me.

Now in order to recite my homelessness to you,
witness my ruse to myself, so you can stone me
if I allow paradise to be my refuge.
Rising in the rovingaround as the scream of dew,
and like the wavering of an echo in a well
waves follow one after another inside my body
a prisoner to all parts
a rebel against the elements.

- The poetry of Arab women, 2001

Creativity has got to start with humanity and when you're a human being, you feel, you suffer.
-Marilyn Monroe

~We're just two lost souls
swimming in a fish bowl
year after year
running over the same old ground
and how we found
the same old fear
wish you were here
- Pink Floyd
*
~I don't need no drugs
to calm me
I have seen the
writing on the wall.
Don't think I need
anything at all
All in all it was
all just bricks in
the Wall
-Pink Floyd
*

* 4AM *
I walked around my good intentions/
And found that there were none/
I blame my father for the wasted years/
We hardly talked/
I never thought I would forget this hate/
Then a phone call made me realize/
I'm wrong/

If I don't make it known that/
I've loved you all along/
Just like sunny days that/
We ignore because/
We're all dumb and jaded/
And I hope to god I figure out/
What's wrong/

I walked around my room/
Not thinking/
Just sinkning in this box/
I blame myself for being too much/
like somebody else/
I never thought I would just/
Bend this way/

-Our Lady Peace

"The best way to look at a sculpture is to throw it down a hill;
the unimportant parts will break away"
- Michael Angelo
  *
"What is burried is preserved" Freud
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"I'm Sick but I'm Pretty" - Alanis Morisette
         
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     I had a dream once,
perhaps it was a dream,
that the crab was my ignorance of God.
But who am I to believe in dreams?

-Anne Sexton
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~Iris~

And I'd give up forever to touch you
Cuz I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now

And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
Cuz sooner or later it's over
I just don't want to miss you tonight

And I don't want the world to see me
Cuz I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah, you'd bleed just to know you're alive

And I don't want the world to see me
Cuz I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

-GooGoo Dolls

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*And I will never be the same again
*Tonight lives forever in my dreams
*And I will be there when the morning comes
*Tonight lasts forever

I Love You, Always Forever and a Day

J.C. & S.A.

*Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with *what you are expecting to give - which is everything.

- Katherine Hepburn