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by Umi Juvariel
55 lines, 6 comments,
on May 22 11:01 PM 2008
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The pistol was ready, prepped at her head,
She was caught in the moment, not quite dead.
by Umi Juvariel
18 lines, 6 comments,
on Oct 17 9:42 PM 2007
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Meine Seele ist müde.
Sie ist weeped Risse schleppt hinunter ein staubiges Gesicht,
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If I could take all these things I hold dear
And pack them in a suitcase or trunk,
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Breathe in.
They're right behind you,
by Umi Juvariel
37 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 30 1:42 PM 2007
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Slide this veil of happiness over my face / To fool the unknowning amongst my 'friends'. / Within me pulses a beast, growing, aching, / And soon now, very soon, it will devour. / I happily await the day when the
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Sunshine melody on a cloudy day, / Thunder-claps singing the stars away. / A gentle wind-sung lullaby / Revealing that tree limbs can really sigh. / See what dreams really bring? / Despair ye not, oh stars on
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Under skies of dreary grey, / The dearly departed go their way. / And in their passing, they will say / "My, what a pleasantly sunny day!" / "The lumination of the sky / Reveals to me that you and I / Are des
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It pulses in my head, / Stealing every pump of life / And turning it to slow death. / It uses what my body gives / And makes it turn against me. / It grows, making what is left / Of this sad existence s
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Her tired eyes gazed out over the scene, / A twisted visage of things once-known. / She lost herself in a soda-pop glass, / For she never k
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My feet hit the cold concrete tile, / Dragging like some tired old woman's tit / Sucked dry by life and oh so heavy. / But I'm a big girl n
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You were opaque. / Your translucent words echoing in the empty head / Of a deaf man who had never before heard of colors. / You were the sight the blind man saw / And the mute man laughed at. / You were di
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