

CigarettesAll the places we called home Are scattered with cigarettes I never minded before But now that the smell of you is gone They reek And I can't stand having them around But If I clean them up, it's simply proof Couldn't you just take them with youCigarettes
When you left?
The songs you played perform in my mind Over that shitty poetry you wrote Like a 45 playing way too fast.


Wrong."His journey's just begun." That's what his card read.Wrong.
But they painted his eyes wrong.
How can he go anywhere With his eyes painted wrong?
When I knelt next to him The smell of flowers was too strong; The sheets too perfect; Too old; Too dull. The smell burnt my nose.
They painted his eyes wrong.
It looked like he'd been crying. The boy who always laughed.
They painted his eyes wrong.


2012 The girl screamed out as white, blinding pain seared through her skin, into her veins and out into her other extremities. Even as the cause was removed, the effect lingered. Whether it be because of the memory or the reality, she was unsure. Blinking in an attempt to clear her vision, it seemed as thought the shifting of her vision would not still. Faintly, she felt the stinging of someone slapping at her arm, followed by a soft pressure and she drifted off into a world of troubled dreams.2012
Since the year 2012, the world had started its decline, headed by the unipower then known as t
If you're curious about what Terragen is.
Thank you for your kind words ^_^
--
[ May be innocent,
may be sweet... ain't half
as nice as rotting meat. ]
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I'm not the dryad you were looking for...
...
D'OH!
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