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Ochre _reworked_Time holds us, but time can trap no one.Ochre _reworked_
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Two lost souls on a desert planet Leaving their footprints in crisp sand.
More were walking the earth But the wind erased their marks The whole of their existence Held in such petty trails Now covered with brick-red dust.
You are not going to last I can't pretend I am We hide it to ourselves And cling to life.
But for this is all we are Grains of sand on a foreign beach Brought to shore by a lucky wave Let us stop and free our senses.
by ~Frelont
_French_ Computer WizardryTrois petites sorcières tête en l'air Jouaient hier dans la clairière. L'une d'elles s'écrit: "Mais qui l'eût cru ? Le gros grain a grandi, un petit être crût !"_French_ Computer Wizardry
Alors les trois soeurs appelèrent Carabosse, La fée responsable des sales gosses. Elle prit l'enfant par la machoire, Et brusquement le fit s'asseoir ;
Lui donna un chapeau pointu Ainsi qu'un rose tutu. L'enfant soudain abasourdi Se leva indigné et dit:
"Pourquoi me donnes-tu ce tutu, tata? Ne te serais-tu pas tapé la tête, toi
by ~Frelont
MangleWay up north, beyond the cold ocean In the very heart of the Dane lands There lived a tribe of birds that had lost their way.Mangle
A man took them for his daughter, a Scottish captain with a strong beard and a full accent. Her name was Gera and she was pretty as one could be (considering the hairy face).
She was also very large but never hurt anyone (though she did enjoy watching).
Gera liked ballet, and the tiny dancers that bend and bend, but never break. She had her own ballerina, who lost an arm in a ship crash.
Poor
by ~Frelont
Slang of the LambThe Slang of the Lamb felt lousy tonight Crammed up to its nose in Black Voodoo Magic.Slang of the Lamb
It woke up late and killed a chicken Boiled it with fine herbs in a large big pot.
Smeared with blood and down The light caught it sideways A Ted glimpsed at the Slang And lump followed the bird.
Golden cloth and silver spoons To whom bumps off the evil goon A lord of the city Declamed under the moon
Asit on a stall Was a shiny girl with a little brooch. Her dreams were bigger than her mind, And sometimes they slipped out.
She w
by ~Frelont
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by ~modelisa
Bulletproof BlindfoldSomething's running in this silence, Hollow sleeping in its made bed, Pull the covers up to your chin and cry, When you’ve found the greater good, I’ve locked myself away from this bleeding house, It’s cursed from touch, Turn you to gold, I’m sorry for the things I’ve done to you, But please forgive me from these torn off wings, I’m too far gone to be condemned. Hold strong,Bulletproof Blindfold
I can hear them calling, Unspoken words of love, I’m sinking through this muck, I wish to be saved - I wish to hold - I wish to bleed immortal,
But I cannot feel, From these
by ~fiendbethismouse
Safer DialogueIs there something you need to tell me? Because I've been pining over crayoned walls like child covered night-light halls, like backwards calls to saints inside me. And if you had the balls to lie beside me under stars and ask me what my biggest fears are, I would let you know: you. And where you’ve been, and how long you plan to let me grow away from what you gave me. Or, how long you plan to let me wait for you to save me before you make it known that you're not on your way, before you claim ashamed of what you made me. Let’s be clear, here: you are no king. Your puppeteer fingers are fears on fraying strings, and you’re folding, sticking sSafer Dialogue
by ~LyttleBlankyta
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