| I wrote this after a class where some guy was talking about how much he hated redheads. I wanted to disappear. |
| I wrote this after a class where some guy was talking about how much he hated redheads. I wanted to disappear. |
Shakuras

The Pocket WatchThe final gear is set in place, The spring is finally set loose, The mechanism picks up pace, The momentum speeding to the noose, The gears clicking efficiantly, Within the delicate balancing act, Energy transitioning, Without a moment's slack, Suddenly a change occurs, An imperfection on golden sheen, A single grain of dirt, Another lost machine, Energy is lost, Efficiancy is cut, Ticking despite the cost, Devoured by rust, A single gear breaks, Saving all the others, Mechanism once so great, Selflessly torn assunder.The Pocket Watch
And also, heeeeey there.
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Student/poet/waitress/artist/photographer
^as you can see, I'm a bit of a slashie^
Lost?
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Student/poet/waitress/artist/photographer
^as you can see, I'm a bit of a slashie^
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Shuv your Signature up your nose!
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Student/poet/waitress/artist/photographer
^as you can see, I'm a bit of a slashie^
SO what are you doing in ????? photograpghy?
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Shuv your Signature up your nose!
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