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Olive Skinned Dream :iconshelovesyellow:shelovesyellow 1 1
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Madly Spinning World
The world spins madly ‘round
Continents divide
“A Swiftly Tilting Planet”¹
From swiftly taken lives
The world ‘round madly spins
Beneath a weary eye
An immensity of blue
Swallows anguish with the tides
The world ‘round spins madly
Hope nearly a flight
Chaos rips her wings
While humanity collides
The madly world spins ‘round
Insanity rings true
Here lies Daughter Peace
Mangled, bloody limbs askew
The world spins madly ‘round
Ours, yours and mine
A momentary pause
Will fix it all in time
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Literature
A Thousand Times
She felt it before he even looked up at her.
It crawled through her skin like a thousand tiny beetles; thirsty, rushing to gorge on the sweet nectar that seeped from the core of her being. The nectar was for him, for those long, elegant hands that used to spiral softly down her breasts to the warm, pulsing threshold promising danger and beauty. It had always been for him, since that first day he swallowed her with his deep, inky eyes. His eyes had smiled a brilliant smile in her direction that abruptly pulled her into a swirl of laughing, loving, giving.
Loving.
They had loved. Yes, he had loved her desperately once. He’d whisper this secret to the stars as they writhed and quaked underneath the night sky. Those nights, she was enchanted by the way the moonlight seemed to caress his skin and send small beams of silver radiance through his fingertips. As he kissed her skin, he’d tell her the secrets of the world; promise her the vast unknown while he trembled inside her. A sig
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I am so tall in the water. My legs are never-ending, crooked lines of peachskin- watching my fingers draw out ripples until they strain and buckle and fall into the cool. I’ll touch my toes and loop my figure and I’ll make giant ripples, abhorring fallen leaves and sending shivers of blue through his legs.
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you made me do this.  you put the knife in my fingers and you told me to tear, you said you would care if i hurt myself like this. you said you’d care if i opened my flesh up for you like a gift of blood and flesh and tissue. but you never really did.
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:iconjoeyddizon:
joeyddizon Featured By Owner Oct 14, 2009
thanks a lot for the +watch :D
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:iconsethyas:
Sethyas Featured By Owner Oct 1, 2009   Writer
you still around?
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:iconshelovesyellow:
shelovesyellow Featured By Owner Feb 25, 2010   Writer
Yes :)
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:iconrinmaru:
Rinmaru Featured By Owner Nov 23, 2008  Professional Digital Artist
TY ^^
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dayanmari Featured By Owner Oct 28, 2008  Hobbyist Artist
=) thanks for the fave.. see you here in DA =)
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:iconsethyas:
Sethyas Featured By Owner Oct 28, 2008   Writer
you and i made our deviant arts the same day >.>
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:iconshelovesyellow:
shelovesyellow Featured By Owner Oct 28, 2008   Writer
That's because we're particularly special :P
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:iconsethyas:
Sethyas Featured By Owner Oct 28, 2008   Writer
hahahahah, yes,.. we are,.... tell you the truth.. i had the same problem you did,.. with the deviations,.. if you look,.. my first 5 are all in scraps,... >.>

hahahahaha

so did you figure it out?
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Reenigrl Featured By Owner Oct 26, 2008  Student General Artist
thanx for the watch :D
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KittMouri Featured By Owner Oct 26, 2008
Thanks a lot for the :+fav: :)
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