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Mynamei. Maybe myname Jackie Means that I'll never settle for less. That Ill reach myarms in frustration toward the sky And cry out for a sign from somewhere That Ill jump mybody up off of a green hill and float into the Troposphere That I'll be able to fly like in mydreams, and simply will myself up, Myeyes closed, Myheart beating in time with Mybreath. I'll feel the wind against myface andMyname
Inhale the icy stratosphere. I'll keep floating upupupup Until myhands and mycheek are pressed up against the ozone layer- The Mesosphere's a'callin myname. &


JadeI'm standing on the very edge of a tall building, and there is a dark figure behind me. The chilling wind whips my hair into my face as I stare down toward the earth. All the little speck-people stare up at me, like my bedroom mirror covered in paint splatters and magazine clippings. I hear my sister's words ringing through my ears, "Jade, this isn't right. You're going to end up getting seriously hurt or in the mental hospital " I can't help but smile. After all, I did end up in the mental hospital. I lift up my arm (for the millionth time) to look at the bright pink scars ebbing and waning like the moon's phases up and down my arm. I cJade


Remember HerRemember Her. The silent face of the pale moon, forever circling, searching. Remember Her. For the times she sat alone and contemplated the great Earth's cry. Remember Her. Not as a function of the universe, but as a member of it. Remember Her. For what she can accomplish. Remember Her. As she has always been, the tough cactus, the swaying Willow, and the earthen root. Remember Her. As I am a seeker, as she is the found. Remember Her. For her dreams, her vivid, lucid, recollections.Remember Her
Remember Her. For remembering to hold the truth, even through her child


5 HaikuI. I see the sky,5 Haiku
the sun through the clouds,
I will be free.
II. He does now know how,
the air doth play around him,
as he spins around
III. Drop of a pin,
flight of the bird,
stillness of water.
IV. A moment shattered,
tears from ducts,
nothing will ever be the same again.
V. A baby girl,
self injurer,
kids fucked up.
L Ron Hubbard went to the cupboard, Looking for a bite to eat I came up behind him, sideswiped and blind him, And dropped a hot bolt to his seat!

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Pencils - Greatest invention ever.
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I never saw an ugly thing in my life: For let the form of
an object be what it may....light, shade, and perspective
will always make it beautiful - John Constable
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A friend in need's a friend indeed,
A friend who bleeds is better.
My friend confessed, she passed the test,
And we will never sever.
Pure Morning, Pure Morning
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Why would I rather play a bad guy? Because they're the ones with conviction and passion in what they do- they have a purpose, and it's usually not just to be better than the other side.
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A friend in need's a friend indeed,
A friend who bleeds is better.
My friend confessed, she passed the test,
And we will never sever.
Pure Morning, Pure Morning
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A friend in need's a friend indeed,
A friend who bleeds is better.
My friend confessed, she passed the test,
And we will never sever.
Pure Morning, Pure Morning
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Ultimately, my hope is to amaze myself. The anticipation of discovering new possibilities becomes my greatest joy. -Jerry Uelsmann, photographer/artist
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Leviathan Steamworks
Steampunk and Victorian-inspired adornments for the modern Gentleman and Lady
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