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KentuckyHillbilly means beyond pearlesque curves, hyperboli fat wads upon wads for that trimmer effect, like lace on church skirts-- too white to see the detailsKentucky
But thats not the point It's the darker green, and softer wood home to swing sets and nooses, red wood and heads broken because they're over used
But that's not the point It's the black rock, burned by the dozen to turn iron wheels on iron land and make crows cough dry as whisky, just smooth poison
to Southern Comfort, and the grey caps and capstones, and the porches gua
by ~ATrueNorseman
Getting hit by a Carlayers of inabsorbent metal, blasted grey swollen muscle, with a ticket price of $9999Getting hit by a Car
a solid embrace as advertised of bolstered stacked and leveled frames, bleached and white washed
more steel, more alloys, webbed for the kill not so elegant tumored to the fault of the feast
as like in morning when tears of nightmares are still crusted boulders of the creek to my sea
the reasons to cancel a trip, for certain the reason to not buy a car no reason, to reason why not to die
but the fall leaves, for many not the spl
by ~ATrueNorseman
The crowd sings lovely at homeLate Night. eight pointed halos, white to grey slip a bit of color to the dark skin of whistler's hour, when the lights glow out a familiar perfume and elbows settle deeply into fattened cheeks, brimmed lids patting loud music, so sweet to touch tender red eyes, winking less often, at the ball of things that seem slowly in concert sway, and flowering dawn to dreamsThe crowd sings lovely at home
by ~ATrueNorseman
Art Studentone art student, one art student, one art student, one art student, and an art canvas two art students, holding the other like art students, but three art students never cameArt Student
four art students, might as well have been two pairs the way each hold the other and their art canvases as umbrellas to the sun painted slightly white today uncaring to the art students walking by my pretty bench that I swore some art student made and that I swear I’ll try to do some day anyways, when there are no art students, just a poet,
by ~ATrueNorseman
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- Current Residence: Orange County
- Interests: Music, Writing, Art, Thinking, People
- Favourite movie: Casino Royale, Quantum of Solace, thoughtful-movies
- Favourite band or musician: ---
- Favourite genre of music: ~Techno, Classical, Jazz, Dance, Electronic, Alternative, ...L2LoveItAll
- Favourite artist: Pablo Picasso
- Favourite poet or writer: Billy Collins/David Berman
- Favourite photographer: Friends (so far)
- Favourite style of art: Meaningful in all its entirety
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- Skin of choice: Yours
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- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Favourite cartoon character: Brock Sampson
- Personal Quote: Happiness is in the quality of your thoughts. -Marcus Aurellius
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When you look at a person, and you feel like you know them better than themself, then that is only because you know yourself better than they know themselves.
BTW your signature is great it drew me to your page heh.
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When you look at a person, and you feel like you know them better than themself, then that is only because you know yourself better than they know themselves.
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My sanity wrote a suicide note but one of us is illiterate and the other is blind
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