

Don't Don't play make believe with meDon't by ~TheRainDancer
I'm stronger than you'll ever be
Don't tell me that your life is lies
I can see it all inside
You're a seeker of attention
A fading star of deprivation
To you the world is yours alone
Sitting on your golden throne
Don't order me to bow to you
That's the last thing I'd ever do
A heart of stone that lies inside
Your smile doesn't reach the eyes
Hold your mess up with a crutch
You can look but you can't touch
Lest I shatter, bend and break
A tainted link with one so fake
You say you want to laugh and cry
Watching from your place so high
Your presence only brings me pain
Ignoran


Black Pens I had this dream last night.Black Pens by ~TheRainDancer
It was a dream about you.
You were in a small white room surrounded by black pens. Millions of black pens. These pens were filled with an indescribable glow; a spark of passion, if you will.
They were my black pens.
I walked in to see what you were doing. Our eyes locked. You leaned down slowly, your gaze never leaving mine. Your hand reached down and felt around for the nearest pen.
You snatched one, and instantly its glow dimmed. Not extinguished, but certainly lessened.
Your movements were fluid. In a matter of seconds, you had unscrewed the base, removed the ink, and put the pen back together
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Got Moo? MOOYAH!
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The one el lama
he's a priest.
The two el llama
he's a beast.
And I will bet a silk pajama
there is no three el lllama.
Footnote: I have been informed of the existence of a "threealamer."
Phooey.
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You're a caca-face!
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"Never assume that things will continue as they are..." - Gregory
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I don't belive in romantic love. It's bad for my metabolism.
i think not...
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