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04-26-2009, 02:07 AM
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ive told you everything why wont you understand me dont hurt me i didnt do anything all she did was ask you to like not hit me anymore so why do you have to ack like an @hole?  I could never be happier. I found my missing piece and i know he wont leave me. song by simple plan. +{Member of the Crusnik Clan--Crusnik 04}+ +{Codename: Abel}+ I'm sorry for acting like this... 
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04-26-2009, 09:57 PM
it has been a long time
since i've seen you last. it feels like an eternity since i've seen your pretty blue eyes. o baby, why won't you come home? why do you always make excuses whenever i ask? why do you put off seeing me? 
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04-26-2009, 10:06 PM
beautiful poem.>^_^<
he'll be home soon to see you, sorry about a no show for prom.=( I could never be happier. I found my missing piece and i know he wont leave me. song by simple plan. +{Member of the Crusnik Clan--Crusnik 04}+ +{Codename: Abel}+ I'm sorry for acting like this...
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04-26-2009, 10:37 PM
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04-27-2009, 02:45 AM
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what to do now that you are gone i acted so much like a fool swimming in a pool of thoughts just couldnt figure things out gotta get that memory out, your gone cant believe im all alone again left with things that i can never understand to think about its all there on my mind why didnt you just stay with me so i wouldnt be feeling so cheesy guess i gotta learn how to take things easy just gotta learn how to believe and except who i am without you right here with me. I could never be happier. I found my missing piece and i know he wont leave me. song by simple plan. +{Member of the Crusnik Clan--Crusnik 04}+ +{Codename: Abel}+ I'm sorry for acting like this...
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04-27-2009, 04:51 PM
The City In The Sea
Lo! Death has reared himself a throne In a strange city lying alone Far down within the dim West, Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best Have gone to their eternal rest. There shrines and palaces and towers (Time-eaten towers that tremble not!) Resemble nothing that is ours. Around, by lifting winds forgot, Resignedly beneath the sky The melancholy waters lie. No rays from the holy heaven come down On the long night-time of that town; But light from out the lurid sea Streams up the turrets silently- Gleams up the pinnacles far and free- Up domes- up spires- up kingly halls- Up fanes- up Babylon-like walls- Up shadowy long-forgotten bowers Of sculptured ivy and stone flowers- Up many and many a marvellous shrine Whose wreathed friezes intertwine The viol, the violet, and the vine. Resignedly beneath the sky The melancholy waters lie. So blend the turrets and shadows there That all seem pendulous in air, While from a proud tower in the town Death looks gigantically down. There open fanes and gaping graves Yawn level with the luminous waves; But not the riches there that lie In each idol's diamond eye- Not the gaily-jewelled dead Tempt the waters from their bed; For no ripples curl, alas! Along that wilderness of glass- No swellings tell that winds may be Upon some far-off happier sea- No heavings hint that winds have been On seas less hideously serene. But lo, a stir is in the air! The wave- there is a movement there! As if the towers had thrust aside, In slightly sinking, the dull tide- As if their tops had feebly given A void within the filmy Heaven. The waves have now a redder glow- The hours are breathing faint and low- And when, amid no earthly moans, Down, down that town shall settle hence, Hell, rising from a thousand thrones, Shall do it reverence. By: Edgar Allen Poe
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04-28-2009, 01:47 AM
awesome poem pex.xD
I could never be happier. I found my missing piece and i know he wont leave me. song by simple plan. +{Member of the Crusnik Clan--Crusnik 04}+ +{Codename: Abel}+ I'm sorry for acting like this...
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04-28-2009, 04:18 AM
Thanks, xD I really like Edgar Allen Poe's Poems........^^
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04-28-2009, 04:34 AM
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COMPLETE COLLECTION OF POEMS BY EDGAR ALLAN POE Poet: Edgar Allan Poe - All poems of Edgar Allan Poe The Poetry Book Society, the book club for poetry lovers: About Us PBS Poem of the month The Wren (for V.) This will be your last life here. I see a dropsy helicopter, choring along. A heron like a sickle reaps an Iron-Age sun. I see the Caravan. You’ve been travelling on your own but – Dear God – like falling face down into warm mud, this is love – the sudden, muddy sun. You have the Polytunnel. Something about you will need protecting. A bust creel’s a debt. You have a debt…doesn’t every- one? Money is a pile of anything. Cabbages mean money as manure does. Cool leaves creak between your palms in the evening. It’s enough. Pull one. I see the Wren. Behind and before, above and below you. That’s luck. And under the sun, the Dark-Haired Hammerer. In the gleaming grass, the ducks will gleam like curling stones. You’ll get off scot-free, trusting everyone. You will love the land. You will love the land like a bairn. The Hammerer. The Wren. The dropsy helicopter choring along. The heron like a sickle reaps an Iron-Age sun. I could never be happier. I found my missing piece and i know he wont leave me. song by simple plan. +{Member of the Crusnik Clan--Crusnik 04}+ +{Codename: Abel}+ I'm sorry for acting like this...
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