

Movie MagicI stare through the lens, focusing-- seeing only what the eye wants; zoom in on the star. He speaks-- monologues and dialogues. All the right words,Movie Magic
the right expressions; a scene
suspended in time.
Capturing frame after frame of these moments; milliseconds of life-- a well-scripted, Hollywood blockbuster to be played on the silver screen.
Cut and print; only when it's right-- when it's an illusion of reality designed to make a connection,
and not just some made-up story.
And I, behind the camera,
see what you don't; acto


Portrait of a TragedyOphelia lost her smilePortrait of a Tragedy
as it was carried away by breeze;
Perched atop the willow tree, she mourned for her own broken heart
and the tree wept with her, trying to
help her find peace in the flowing stream,
but her mind got lost in the swirling depths. Who can say its not what she wanted? The blue of her tears blur the frame
as the scene changes:
the star-crossed lovers, hopelessly young, and their families caught up in hate, cannot accept the beauty of their romance
they are pulled apart, only to be found; together, but without a breat


Fixing YouLet me split you open and spill the contents of your soul like I would the porcelain piggy-bank gathering dust on the shelf.Fixing You
Breaking it for only a few copper coins for a look at your guarded heart.
I traced each scar, the wounds of your past
and despite everything, I said it was beautiful.
You said I could hold it and
care for it like my own.
I promised not to let it break as another hole would render it
irreparable.
I wouldnt lose you over a broken heart.
You cant hide anymore


Lullaby of J. Alfred PrufrockCome and sit with me tonight.Lullaby of J. Alfred Prufrock
Well let our minds wander through Layers of nighttime rain-wash That captures heat in its space; But winter still touches our skin.
We are sung nothing.
The yellow fog that slinks Against dirty widow panes; Pressing a nose to the glass. Can they see the knots in old wood? Do they know the smile of a corpse? That whimsical allure.
We are sung mystery.
I know not either, but I have time. There is time to learn; though what is to know? Is the question even relevant? In time, I wil


romance"a british boy, scotland, and a bottle of red wine. that's so much more romantic than my situation." no, i want to tell her, romance would be the last shot of wild turkey, the sound of the player piano accompanying the percussion of boot heels with the high-hat tap of our spursromance
as we empty the saloon.
romance would be the steady gaze of the noonday sun as one of us walked ten paces closer to God;
the pregnant pause after the orgasm of gunfire before
i finally dropped my remington. and romance would be the lover's care he would take in pl
Devious Comments
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To twist one purest cause
Into an honest verse,
Itself, a call to angels.
The saddened lips of song that
Kiss away our innocence
From the vile mundane.
~justb
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To twist one purest cause
Into an honest verse,
Itself, a call to angels.
The saddened lips of song that
Kiss away our innocence
From the vile mundane.
~justb
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~the ones you love the most are the ones most capable of hurting you the most but your enemies will leave no lasting scar. ~
~Comment to get comments, share the hugs not the hate, love the art and the artists before yourself.~
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Try to fly with the wings I gave you
Try to do what you believe and Ill save you
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To twist one purest cause
Into an honest verse,
Itself, a call to angels.
The saddened lips of song that
Kiss away our innocence
From the vile mundane.
~justb
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To twist one purest cause
Into an honest verse,
Itself, a call to angels.
The saddened lips of song that
Kiss away our innocence
From the vile mundane.
~justb
--
~the ones you love the most are the ones most capable of hurting you the most but your enemies will leave no lasting scar. ~
~Comment to get comments, share the hugs not the hate, love the art and the artists before yourself.~
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To twist one purest cause
Into an honest verse,
Itself, a call to angels.
The saddened lips of song that
Kiss away our innocence
From the vile mundane.
~justb
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~the ones you love the most are the ones most capable of hurting you the most but your enemies will leave no lasting scar. ~
~Comment to get comments, share the hugs not the hate, love the art and the artists before yourself.~
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naruto!!!!!
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naruto!!!!!
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mat 11:28
He died for me, I live for Him
thank you for takin you time,
seein my featured photograph
called "see thru"
and addin it to your
it means a huge support to my future works
and also somethin special,
heartwarmin,
to me.
sam.
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dream'loud!
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Mort does not try to be objective, Mort simply expresses the point of view
btw, Mort's point of view: [link]
Thank you so much for the
d u n g e o n
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I am truly grateful for your sweet support on my work
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ღ My web site: Z-Design
ღ Admin of =TasteOfLiquid
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i really appreciate it
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peace through cannibalisim!
Thank you so much for the
To my Dawnstrider" ...
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I really do appreciate your truly sweet feedback ...
Continue your great Art work
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ღ Nina
ღ My web site: Z-Design
ღ Admin of =TasteOfLiquid
- lexi
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thx for the
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mat 11:28
He died for me, I live for Him
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