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Started by CollegeDropout, January 21, 2016, 04:41:24 AM

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Ironside


CollegeDropout

Tread lightly, she is near
Under the snow,
Speak gently, she can hear
The daisies grow.

All her bright golden hair
Tarnished with rust,
She that was young and fair
Fallen to dust.

Lily-like, white as snow,
She hardly knew
She was a woman, so
Sweetly she grew.

Coffin-board, heavy stone,
Lie on her breast,
I vex my heart alone,
She is at rest.

Peace, Peace, she cannot hear
Lyre or sonnet,
All my life's buried here,
Heap earth upon it.

CondorHero


CollegeDropout

Bumping this thread for relevance.

Aethereal

The very existence of this thread toys with the sensibilities of order and all that is of structured and clear purpose, indeed it is the definition of off-topic. Yet instead of attracting the forces of chaos to replicate its unhinged joys of randomly ejected jabber it has come to be a beacon to that which must bring down the entropic creep of irrelevance!

Thusly, the demand is made, let this thread be EXORCISED of its historical taint. Let us CONSECRATE this token of cyberspace and demand it be brought into cognizant discourse!

Cry ye of righteous hearts and noble minds, cry ye the judicious words of MEANING and demand henceforth this place be: AXIOMATIC!
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'Even life eternal is not time enough to see, all the folly and despair of poor Humanity.' - To Life - A Shoggoth on the Roof

It is through Art, and through Art only, that we can realise our perfection.

Aethereal

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'Even life eternal is not time enough to see, all the folly and despair of poor Humanity.' - To Life - A Shoggoth on the Roof

It is through Art, and through Art only, that we can realise our perfection.

Ironside

cast aside all illusion of controlbreakallconventionlaughandcryanDwEep unlEAsh your inner ~passions~













yeh

Pentaxius


Rookie

i like ice cream because it cools me off when I'm sweaty

CollegeDropout

Quote from: Pentaxius;n653986


you know what really grinds my greers

Aethereal

The horrors and nightmares of a thousand forms, the conflict eternal, unending squirms.
What wretched decrepitude of the mind dare you invite by these non-sequiturial norms?

Ice scream, fly screen - it's all the same here!
Terrible input presented without care!

Only this, and nothing more.
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'Even life eternal is not time enough to see, all the folly and despair of poor Humanity.' - To Life - A Shoggoth on the Roof

It is through Art, and through Art only, that we can realise our perfection.

kyzar

alone but along the wall of the local but I will but that was months three months 30

el groso


el groso

I wish I were a lesbian