Rain: The rain falls down and only makes me feel better in the comfort of sadness. The hell that is life at the end of something. It is hard to say goodbye. It is hard to disclose the deadly deepness of ones own hate.
Sun: Sun comes in Sunday morning and my mind only hurts with the images of last night and the after throws of being left and leaving all hope alone.
Hope: I hope I see hope again…
rain: sun: hope: your thoughts!!
- Axanderdeath
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- Traveller13
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rain in spain
a firends night out
4 am
a drunken piece of student madness
sun of brass
a deserted arabic city of copper
where objects that are left there mysteriously disapear
never to be found again
hope angelic things that fly
thunder-speed growing vegetation
a woman's face smiling underwater
bubbles rushing upwards
a firends night out
4 am
a drunken piece of student madness
sun of brass
a deserted arabic city of copper
where objects that are left there mysteriously disapear
never to be found again
hope angelic things that fly
thunder-speed growing vegetation
a woman's face smiling underwater
bubbles rushing upwards
[i]~"Open your eyes, and open your eyes again"[/i]
- izeveryboyin
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axander
you got soul man
don't be scared of yerself!
death rain puddles
cross over
don't look back
conch soup
hope for the hopeless
shaded from the sun
floridaze

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you got soul man
don't be scared of yerself!
death rain puddles
cross over
don't look back
conch soup
hope for the hopeless
shaded from the sun
floridaze
http://www.people.cornell.edu/pages/wk1 ... _start.JPG
[color=darkcyan]i'm on a survival mission
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
Rain
only rhymes
with pain.
Some equate pain,
with gain,
but rain
is just wet stuff,
when you're sane.
Rain disguises
your eyeses,
from seeing
the lieses,
dear rain
can stop
worry,
keep things
nice and blurry,
so what's
the big hurry,
the predictable
mad flurry,
when,
once out of the rain,
you just see
clearly,
again.....
only rhymes
with pain.
Some equate pain,
with gain,
but rain
is just wet stuff,
when you're sane.
Rain disguises
your eyeses,
from seeing
the lieses,
dear rain
can stop
worry,
keep things
nice and blurry,
so what's
the big hurry,
the predictable
mad flurry,
when,
once out of the rain,
you just see
clearly,
again.....
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