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Broken Windows by taxodermiedfox, literature

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Broken Windows

Inside these broken windows, You sit and cry. Inside these broken windows, You sit and die. Outside these broken windows, I watch you cry. Outside these broken windows, I slowly die. Will you be okay? Will I see you again? Is there a bouquet, Reminding us of then? What is happening, To you and me? If I were king, Then what would you be? Inside these broken windows, You sit and bide. Inside these broken windows, Time slowly goes by. Outside these broken windows, I'm caught in the tide. Outside these broken windows, Time quickly goes by. On the outside, You're so cold. You may not look wise, Yet you act so old

5 Billion Corpses by taxodermiedfox, literature

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5 Billion Corpses

And inside this house of death we'll cry, For those we've lost and those who died. Friends, maybe, nameless faces. People lost, with no traces. Human nature in a coffin, All our lives amount to nothing. So put on a rubber boot, Step over the spotted newt. Five billion corpses strewn across the floor, Five billion miles away from the door. In the reality, we must obey, And in the reality, we must stay. Inside this house of death we'll cry, And inside this house of death we'll die.

Midnight Clock by taxodermiedfox, literature

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Midnight Clock

The dark alleyway spread out before her, the four A.M. mist now setting in. Bird corpses were strewn across the ground, and cats glared up at her with glowing eyes. She struggled, panting, trying to regain her breath once more. Then she heard it again. Footsteps, not too far off behind her. She braced herself to run again, and sprinted off into the dark mist before her. Suddenly, a wall was before her. No, not a wall, the ground. She felt the slow, cool rush of blood from many small places on her body. Then came the pain. She remembered it well, from her days as a young child while playing in the wood with her friends. This time

Do Aliens Exist? by taxodermiedfox, literature

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Do Aliens Exist?

Do Aliens Exist In a huge spaceship? Or on a distant dome which they call home? Body snatchers they may be, Or maybe creatures of the sea. Piles of gloop And insects on poop; They are most likely Not what we seek. Little fuzzy critters Which give you the jitters. Big heads and big eyes? Do they live in pizza pies? But I guess we'll never know What aliens are and where they go...

..Alone.. by taxodermiedfox, literature

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..Alone..

Hell's Angel Fallen from Grace Down to Hell Kicked from Abyss My fury Intensified I walk the Earth In Purgatory Between life and Death Rejected Heaven and Hell Tattered Wings Thick, dry Scales Nothing Compares Black ugliness Within Dark, vast Void In my Heart Hatred is not what I Feel Maybe Loneliness Just the first Step Inner demons Chains Creeping to my Head Grasping my Brain Lost all Humanity All consciousness Gone Eyes slowly Close Slip into the Dark Eternal bliss of Sleep Slowly open my eyes Looking at the Clock Red glowing Glyphs Blinking 12:34 AM

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Dark Lullaby by OMENsean, literature

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Dark Lullaby

Hush now child, dont you cry, Darkeness calls you, hear its sigh. Blessed are those, who embrace the night, Hush now child, stay out of sight. Sleep now Angel dont you fret, Ruined wings will need their rest. A veil of black to hide your face, Sleep now Angel, show no disgrace. Be Calm my Lover, hold me tight, Treasure our desires, lustful delight. Press your cold lips to my face, Calm my Lover, with a sweet embrace. Die my Darling, sleep at last, Ebony dreams does the Reaper cast. No more should your mind be toiled. Die my Darling, plans of love are foiled.

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Simple Asphalt by taxodermiedfox, visual art

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Current Residence: Peoria, AZ
Favourite genre of music: All
Favourite photographer: Me.
Favourite style of art: Surrealism
Operating System: Windows Vista
MP3 player of choice: Microsoft Zune... Poop Brown!
Wallpaper of choice: Turtle
Personal Quote: "Earth's idea of a space program was mostly to worthlessly orbit their own planet."

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Frida Kahlo

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taxodermiedfox

Aug 11, 2007

Role Playing

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Okay, so my friend and I are total nerds, but we re-started our avidgamers role playing forums... And we will love every second of it!!! hahaha If you want to join us, all you have to do is apply!!! We'd love to have you!!! LINK: Quiloc