

PromenadeWe claw long fingers against the walls And write sad letters in bathroom stalls And move on, empty, still, and cold Take our travels where we're told -Shatter skulls beneath our feet Marching forward to the beat- Of shallow hearts and shallow minds (Emptiness of many kinds) Whisper dreams and desperate threats (she holds together, keeps the threads) And look far forward, see the end -All together, pull up a friend We're getting closer, far away (March this endless, empty day) And smile as the stars forgive Soon we'll make it, soon we'll livePromenade


AcquiesceWe exude simple sympathies Driven from our empathies Watching hopeless faces - past Wonder if we'll even last Claws dug in, knuckles white Willl we even know to fight? Or how to smile, how to sing? Or can we only see the spring? Drifting weightless - so long lost Hoping, hating - pay the cost We give in and bare our throats Feign the feelings it evokes And run rough hands through our hair A bitter whisper, barely there- "Will you know it, will you see, How much it was this meant to me?"Acquiesce


Psychadelic subtiltiesThere's mediocrity in monotone Honor in creating clones But I'd rather be chromatic green Desperate, with a sunny sheen Or sleepy, silent, empty blue Peeling skin to make a hue Paint with rainbows, make it shine (decorate with crinoline) And make it happy, make it bright Let us wander to the light 'Cause there's honor in the montone But I am more chromatic pronePsychadelic subtilties


Sticky Bomb6,000 lines of meaning less Text on top textless mess So shuffle papers, pile up (It all ends up back in the dump) Staple hands aginst the desk Nail open windows to protest- She knocks and kicks it open - wide Smiles despite your foolish pride (Work to do, things to say, Why is it she must always stay?)Sticky Bomb
She ignores and drops her things -Settles in despite the stings And rambles empty, mindless phrases And as you yell, she simply praises You sigh, collapse into the seat -Smile wryly in defeat Expression back, far too hearty "Why don't we have
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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.--
we will fold and freeze together far away from here.And thank you for the favorites as well on my Cid painting and the "equo" sketch drawing I did. Glad you liked them
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NUTTY FUDGEKINNS!
Sometimes I annoy you because you pissed me off...but it's usually because I like to push your buttons ^^
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lol Jason looks like a referee
with one mother fuckin expensive hand cannon ~ Eric
kthxbai
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lol Jason looks like a referee
with one mother fuckin expensive hand cannon ~ Eric
baseball bats make excellent weapons
Anyway, glad to see the pack made it back safely from MegaCon!
Thanks so very much for the
Wren
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Art by Wren- Fantasy and Equine Artwork, Prints, Commissions, Logos, Banners, and Products for Artists.
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Art by Wren- Fantasy and Equine Artwork, Prints, Commissions, Logos, Banners, and Products for Artists.
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Proud Promotional Artist for Digital Designs Unlimited
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Art by Wren- Fantasy and Equine Artwork, Prints, Commissions, Logos, Banners, and Products for Artists.
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Proud Promotional Artist for Digital Designs Unlimited
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