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Decalogue And so it is, My heart dredged out of the icebox, still tender and bleeding for you. "Live Organ" and an O- sticker on it. It is sticky with the tar of my indecision. Where is my personal decalogue, the commandments for how to do right by this mutual wrong? What price, what measure of flesh would be enough? What do I still owe myself? There were five geese on the field this morning. Brown and grey and black like failure, brown and grey and black like the woods behind your family's house.Decalogue
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- Current Residence: where i live
- Interests: a little bit of everything but especially art, literature, people, music, travel, and good stories
- Favourite movie: right now: "The Piano"
- Favourite band or musician: Echo and the Bunnymen quite possibly
- Favourite genre of music: classic rock
- Favourite artist: Paul Gaugin
- Favourite poet or writer: Margaret Atwood, Ernest Hemmeingway, Geoffrey Chaucer, D.H.Lawrence, John Updike
- Shell of choice: jasmine or rangoon creeper
- Favourite game: Trivial Pursuit ;)
- Favourite cartoon character: Eduardo from Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends
- Personal Quote: "My only weakness is a list of crimes, my only wakness is...well...nevermind" -The Smiths
- Tools of the Trade: pen, paper, acrylic paint, canvas, and my hands
- Email: moriartyx3@yahoo.com
- AIM: opiatedivinity
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I want to make you happy because
seeing you smiling makes me happy! ♥
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"Fate, up against your will, through the thick and thin." The Killing Moon by Echo and the Bunnymen
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I want to make you happy because
seeing you smiling makes me happy! ♥
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And all is one.
"You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts... and in much of your talking, thinking is half-murdered."
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"Fate, up against your will, through the thick and thin." The Killing Moon by Echo and the Bunnymen
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pure evil n hate
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When the livid morning breaks You will find no one in my place, And feel a chill till night is near.
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I know nothing of God, or the Devil. I have never seen a vision nor learned a secret that will damn or save my soul.
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