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Song of Bleached White BonesLeft to my own device A river of blood, a pulse respites Drinking in riches from a shallow bowl The heavy-eyed wanderer, alone Limp, sunken shoulders A fearless man's eyes Like great open saucers To gaze at the skies Reading the dreggs out of bottomless cups No room for dying-- No giving up Bleached innoccence upon these white bones Left upon desert winds; alone.Song of Bleached White Bones
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- Current Residence: under a rock in the middle of nowhere on a planet far, far away...
- Interests: Anything that can keep my attention... *SPARKLES!!!*
- Favourite movie: Edward Scissorhands ^-^ yeah!
- Favourite band or musician: what do you suggest I put here?
- Favourite genre of music: Whatever Fits My Mood
- Favourite artist: I always liked the works of others...no particular person!
- Favourite poet or writer: John Donne (as my favorite poet) - J.K. Rowling (as my favorite writer)
- Favourite photographer: My Dad.
- Favourite style of art: If it's pleasing to me, it's my favorite style. :)
- MP3 player of choice: MP3? obsolete...have you heard of the super fantastic, ultra-new multi-media player...
- Shell of choice: I like turtle shells, and macaroni shells...
- Wallpaper of choice: Jim Morrison and Krieger playing guitar.
- Skin of choice: Dragon Skin!!! GIMME WINGS DAMNIT!
- Favourite game: Tetris, Chess, Card games...eh.
- Favourite cartoon character: Shippo.
- Personal Quote: Spiderwebs aren't trash! They are the most beautiful creations made by the ugliest things!
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