~Lynielle
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HairLocks are pretty, Long layers in a dream, Dazed, Dazed by the possibilities which I am too lazy to pursue,Hair
The story plays: Once upon a time in a kingdom far away, Walked a princess, Locks of beautiful bronze, Hand in hand, With a man of grace.
I walk. Outstretch my hand to a ghost, And we walk along In days that become dusk
We linger in this limbo, Here,
But not really.
Locks are pretty, Like a paper bag prom dress. Pretty, if we pretend. Pretty, if we squint our eyes.
Half blind,
by ~Lynielle
pickled penisYou’re a really good friend. I’d just prefer you didn’t have a penis. You see, I have this…phobia…of oblong shapes that just kind of jut out at things. You know it’s just kind of out there. I mean, you’re great, really (for a guy). If it makes you feel any better, you’re the most feminine guy I’ve ever met. Oh, please don’t cry! I mean it’s not you. Don’t blame yourself. It’s just your body. Well no, I wouldn’t say I’m afraid of zucchini. They aren’t threatening in the same way. They aren’t imposing. Penises impose. &pickled penis
by ~Lynielle
There is a Lake in AntigonishThe first time I saw you, I saw right through you. I wouldn’t let my eyes see you, Because you could have stopped me in my breath.There is a Lake in Antigonish
There is this thing, This thing that happens that I’m afraid to feel, But you could make me feel… …feel sick, feel the sway of a light head on a numb body.
My hands got cold, Because the heat of my body rushed to places that I’m not supposed to talk about. So I looked right through you, Like a glass wall …the kind the dogs walk into. They don’t see it, Colour blind But th
by ~Lynielle
Declaration towards a futureI sense. I listen with my ears engaged. I see in light and shadow. I see in depth. I remember to take full yogic breaths so that I catch whiff of my surrounding. I am strong enough to support myself. I am strong enough to exert passionate energy. I am wise enough to listen - to know when to retain. I think about what to say. I sit with my back bone straight. I breathe. I breathe IN the summer. I walk through fall to a winter that is barable.Declaration towards a future
This is my metamorphosis. This is who I'll be. And now the cocoon conceals me.
I will be
by ~Lynielle
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The History KeeperHis pale hands like albino spiders weaving a web of words on the paper, the letters writhing like the bugs trapped in the webs. The rolls of paper he had already written lay like corpses in the square shelves, each one wrapped in ribbon and stamped with a seal. The room was silent except for the soft scratch of his pen as it flew across the yellowed paper. He wasn’t a record keeper, as that implied a man hired to record the ebb and flow of the kingdom’s assets, and he was no such thing. He was the History Keeper. The one who made sure Father Time didn’t completely destroy everything. He made sure history stayed theThe History Keeper
by ~The-Blink-of-an-Eye
In EcstasyThinking about how nice it would be to hold your hand on ecstasy; float in and out of reality, snakes between the veil.In Ecstasy
Your secrets call out to be heard off your tounge, they roll out blurred. When every fear has been deterred the silence left is bliss.
Every touch is tantalizing; all the beauty, almost blinding. Whisper words of ancient bindings, eternal wisdom for two.
Thoughts so fast and evanescent you have to wonder if it's a figment but nothing is so eminent than you and me on ecstasy.
by ~vinylappeal
Girl-Boy wonderThrough androgynous hips I leak power Over thought, As the line blurs It becomes curved Depending on the day of the week, My back straight I articulate In a monotone tone Just where my genders flown, There’s no classification for me Why yes Technically I am a female And I’m extremely cool with that I’d rather be me Than be stuck as a man In your gender classified Barbie / ken doll mold Roles of societies norm–perfected, I have rejected My pink dress And I will not Wear a blue suite I’d rather wear myGirl-Boy wonder
by ~13lithiums
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- Current Residence: Canada
- Interests: Acting, writing, Wicca, Women, sketching, cooking, veganism, egalitarianism, Charmed, Buffy
- Favourite movie: Girl, interrupted/requiem for a dream/ V for Vendetta/ Buying the Cow/ Poison Ivy 2
- Favourite band or musician: Liz Phair, Aimee Mann, Alix Olsen, Cat Power, The Rolling Stones, The Beatles, Pink Floyd....
- Favourite genre of music: Rock, indies, "women's rock", "lesbian stuff"
- Favourite artist: Emily Carr
- Favourite poet or writer: Janet Fitch, Atwood, Anthony Keidis
- Favourite photographer: Alyssa Milano
- Personal Quote: Just another butt in the ashtray
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Jocelyn
....Just another butt in the ashtray
what are you up to these days?
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Jocelyn
....Just another butt in the ashtray
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"When they got there, the corn was only up to George's knee, and now it's taller than he is!"
"George is clearly shrinking."
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"I don't suffer from schizophrenia. I quite enjoy it... and so do I."
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The Pirate's life for me.
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Visted my base acount Sona-Wolf.
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The Pirates life for me.
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I believe in Jesus Christ my Saviour. If you do too, copy and paste this into your signature.
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mirror mirror,
where's the crystal palace?....
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I'm just popping in to tell you the aliens are coming to update all the sexy people. Don't worry, you're safe, I'm just here to say bah-bah!!!
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He said "Sometimes whispering's okay, but maybe you'd feel better if you screamed today... "
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