Happy get drunk and light incendiaries day! I love fireworks!


Pocketa piece of clothing in this pocket store self loathingPocket
it may be clean but dig within one finds their sin
a pocket in clothing in darkness I'll hide my sense of pride
in the corner secrets grasped by fingertip coroner
dead the fabric lint reveals life's little bric-a-brac
one pocket for sorrow storing tears, blood
remember wasted morrows
saved the last one hope, olde heart for yet-to-come


The MarkerHe walks down the busy street, his head down, with strands of his long black hair dangling, and swaying back and forth, occasionally crossing his line of vision. His hands are shoved in the pockets of his black slacks, and he observes the effects of weathering on the sidewalk passing under him as patches of green grass grow from the cracks. He notes a chunk of concrete is missing from the curb.The Marker
He halfheartedly kicks into the street and parking lots of the stores he passes stones, pebbles and empty soda bottles that are within reach of the steel toed black boots he wears on this summer day. The midmorning sun casts its rays shini
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"I have my flaws, too. The difference is my flaws are personal. Yours are professional." (Michael Hogan as Saul Tigh on Battlestar Galactica)
my current stock ~frozenstocks and my old stock *ro-stock
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walking with shadows
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walking with shadows
have a happy holloween!
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"Yuri"
~As the mists come and go, the tide rises and falls, the moon climbs and decends, so shall my presence here~
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