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BeamsGlowing, moving, slower than sound, but still at a pace of miraculous wonderment, gaze in awe, mouths slightly ajar, with minds too occupied for thought.
They're moving in a circular motion of erratic change, whizzing, colliding and escaping through the tails of light left behind from one another.
Our eyes, tingling slightly by the mere sight of them, we're stunned, statue-esque and we can't draw our focus elsewhere.
There is a jade green light, reflecting off of these spectacular rays of beauty, that sit daringly on the faces of my fellow spectators,
and in this kaleidoscope mom Beams
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The Rocking ChairSunlight beams through the shutters, guiding the particles of dust toward settling on my cracked, leather skin.
In the rocking chair, I am accompanied by delicate silence, it is then that I hear the tears, my tears, running up and over the contours of my worn face.
Each line tells a story, every scar beholds a lingering truth, but the one heart I behold is empty and longs to seek fulfillment.
I was not a War Veteran, I was not a child abuse victim, but I was a friend and I was a fool.
My life before now was not full of conventional tragedy, it was not one of great suf The Rocking Chair
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Avant GardeSummer holds the scent of rarity, of tangibility, Lay entwined in a flower-bed and inhale, exhale
There are summer birds in the oak tree, singing, humming Let their spirit song console you, heal you
The sun is your guardian watching over you, warming you Give yourself to the sun and praise it beam by beam
There are a thousand things in this world, of which we humans take for granted; A smile, a hug, an opportunity, We shrug off these moments of natural eptiomal happiness in the ignorance of a split second, but when we are too engrossed with the things that capture our Avant Garde
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Scalic SubsidenceIf humans were musical notes and life were a melody in progress, then one must have faith that God does not possess composing tastes similiar to that of a simple man such as Mozart. Smothering the foundations of a hypnotic drumbeat; a million marching feet in sync with the rest, sounds the inconsistent scattering of the lost ones and their feet. Like rain splicing with the cool smoothness of a tin roof; a magnet to its metal, the lost ones are the erratic notes; a minim, a crotchet, a quaver, to form the most interesting, most beautiful, most diverse melody your ears will ever catch privilege of hearing. The lost ones are on a journey that th Scalic Subsidence
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Fri Jan 30, 2009, 8:16 PM

Listening to: Diana Vickers
Reading: Witch Child

The first week of Senior school is gone with the wind and I am feeling more than enthusiastic about my studies and nothing less than optimistic about this new turning point in my life.

My faith lays within the theory that karma is based around this ideology of what goes around, comes around. A couple of years ago now, I faced obstacles within my life that caused me to lose people that I love for the sake of removing myself from a negative persuasion.

2 years on and I have managed to re-form my friendship with the ones who mattered dearly to me, as well as sharing a new milestone in my life with friends that I've managed to make and keep forever, along the way. I am more than happy for such a fair consequence of postive behaviour and I am grateful for the life I have been so blessed to lead.

I only have one thank you to say and that is to all of my wonderful, beautiful, talented, funny, caring, amazing friends. The ones here right now, the ones on the other side of the world, the one's I've hurt, the one's who have hurt me and the ones who have had enough integrity to say, ''sorry''.

I love you with all my heart

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Interests: Writing, Tea, Real High Fashion, Making music
Favourite movie: Amèlie and most recently, The Elephant Man
Favourite band or musician: Bloc Party/Muse/Joy Division
Favourite genre of music: Indie Rock and Roll
Favourite artist: Fafi
Favourite poet or writer: Miranda July/Alice Sebold/William Shakespeare
Favourite style of art: Realism
Tools of the Trade: My brain and its cohesive partnership with my tongue - I have a way with words