Whose eyes do I keep seeing?
Deep and dark,
Intelligent,
And this beautiful thing,
Sweet, soft, and smooth,
Delicate fibers,
A figure of beauty, a surreal gift,
Fragile, frail, tiny,
Yet so very sweet,
This stained-glass vision and hopeful wanting,
Where is she?














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Peace~
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Perception is a nasty word.
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~The Nihilistic Pebble (just a bored and lonely mind)
Peace~
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Perception is a nasty word.
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"Every man is his own hell." - H. L. Mencken
"Hell is other people." - Jean-Paul Sartre
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~The Nihilistic Pebble (just a bored and lonely mind)
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He's a boy, you wanna girl so tear off his cock, ties his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him Rita if you want,
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~The Nihilistic Pebble (just a bored and lonely mind)
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everyone stands alone at the heart of the world
pierced by a ray of sunlight,
and suddenly it is evening.
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Life is poetry without words.
Poetry is just life given words.
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