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Dreams by Dawn-of-a-new-age, literature

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Dreams

Hush, hear the gentle whisper. Flowers hidden in the night, Chance meeting of two in what reality. One reality, Two meet at a cross road, Not knowing what exists in the night. Only bodies, flesh, raw, Wanting. Sunlight looms on the fringe, Another night, adieu. Two meet, in the heat Touching, winding, spinning, bounding, Close, yet apart. Lips brush tenderly. Flowers wither. Hidden in the night, Master the silence, Beckoning the light…

Dearest by Dawn-of-a-new-age, literature

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Dearest

Dearest, The innocence of youth is a blur, Always fleeting with the light. The youth in which we used to portray has washed away. Here I stand on the shore an innocent no more. For it is your love that is lost that burdens me. To never again feel a caress as soft as rose petals. Pain is to much to bear since the thought of losing you is hard to compare. Would that if it were true that I stand here waiting for you. You my love have left me so with alabaster skin that is lined with tears. With eyes which cannot hide the pain within. You are lost to me at the worlds end, Will you wait for me? I miss you.......

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My Beauty by Dawn-of-a-new-age, literature

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My Beauty

Is it the soft line of the neck? Is it the gentle blue of the eyes? Is it the soft curve of those pink lips? Or is it the loving heart that shines through? Beauty is the inspiration of life. It is the gentle breeze, water lapping the shore and the sun gracefully bidding adieu to the gentle black of the night sky. Can you see my beauty? Or are you blind to me, To the world, To my heart.

Beauty? by Dawn-of-a-new-age, literature

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Beauty?

Defining beauty: Is it the soft line of the neck? Is it the gentle blue of the eyes? Is it the soft curve of those pink lips? Or is it the loving heart that shines through? What defines beauty? Beauty is the inspiration of life. It is the gentle breeze, water lapping the shore and the sun gracefully bidding adieu to the gentle black of the night sky. Can you see my beauty? Or are you blind to me, To the world, To my heart.

When the heart stops by Dawn-of-a-new-age, literature

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When the heart stops

When the heart aches time stops, For only a moment your emotion's surround you, Driving downwards into the spiralling depths of your being. That is where you find the meaning, Meaning to the origin of this never-ending loneliness, It is not you heart that stops beating but the intricate motions of life. That engulfs that pause to reflect upon the hurt inside. For when you look at me you see a mask, Shading my existence, Shading the heart, From your eyes. For when the heart aches time stops, but the heart keeps on beating.

To See by Dawn-of-a-new-age, literature

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To See

To see what only I could see, Would be a reflection, Of the inner most private part of me. Too really see, Is to reflect on what it is possible, Possible that in a world full of hate and ignorance That love above all things can be seen. It is what is reflected in the earth itself. A love for the distance that can never be bridged, For to penetrate the soul, To see as only lover's eyes do through the womb of the neglected earth And see The beauteous heavens beyond. Where you get lost within the vastness of a world that is slowly slipping.

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No Princes. by Dawn-of-a-new-age, literature

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No Princes.

No Princes Where is my prince? Strong, faithful and true. When will he rescue me from this tower of pain? Riding on his white horse, Brave and valiant. Has he come for me? Have you seen him? There he is on the horizon. His cape of golden hue, caught in the wind. He has come, but is out of reach. I call him, but my words fall silent. My heart reaches out, and is brushed aside. For there he sits upon his noble steed, my hero, my Prince. Alas, I i have no way to get to him. For the door is locked and he has the key. So here I wait alone. No prince of my own. For princes don't exist except in fairy tales, myths and legends.

Broken... by Dawn-of-a-new-age, literature

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Broken...

There is a place, where I sit and think. A place all my own. Where time seems to stop. A moment where nothing seems to matter. A place filled with worries. The bottomless abyss of my soul. Alone, forgotten, unconcerned, Jilted by the world. Memories, all the memories. Can't they stop? They flood my mind. Wash them away, pull the plug. To be free, distant, unattached. No worries, not to care. Questions, always questions. No love, no pain. Never and forever broken.

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The Real Girls by SarahVikken, literature

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The Real Girls

She walks in the door. Her plastic body catches the light. The boys all stare. While all the real girls are out of sight. The real girls sigh. 'Cause they know they've got no chance. Against a Barbie doll. Who captures boys in a single glance. She's all they see. She shines like a brand new car. The boys have blinders. So they can't see where the real girls are. Her skirts are short. She sways her hips when she walks. Her smile is wide. Silence falls when she talks. The real girls leave. The boys can have their fantasy. When it's over, The boys will miss reality.

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Current Residence: Basement
Favourite genre of music: All except: Rap and Christain
Favourite photographer: Sarah!!!
Favourite style of art: Traditional.. so what if I like the past.
Operating System: Windows 7
MP3 player of choice: iPod nano
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Wallpaper of choice: Personally I hate it.....
Skin of choice: Clear......
Favourite cartoon character: superman *faints*
Personal Quote: "Shit happend deal with it"

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Monet

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I love them all, but don't like certain types of horror.

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To hard, can't say... hehe

Favourite Writers

Jane Austin, Charlotte Bronte, Sara Duglass..........

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You need a game?

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PS3

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Well they can't be stated on this site ^^

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Dawn-of-a-new-age

Jun 16, 2010

Be Italian ...

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Well I just watched "Nine" and it was amazing! The song "Be Italian" is so addicting. I keep singing it in my mind. Then again I am half Italian so I guess it isn't to bad i have it stuck in my mind. The song reminds me of having a seriously seductive lover... mmm .... Anyways I have been not doing much lately. I did finish my four years of nursing school (BScN). I am so excited to start my job though I keep chewing my nails about if I have passed the registration exam or not. I can't believe four years of school depends on one VERY VERY expensive test! They said it should take 6 weeks, so around the 14th of July I may or may not be a happy

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Dawn-of-a-new-age

Dec 19, 2009

Happy Holidays

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Hello all, I hope everyone had a good year and is going to have a fabulous holiday season. As for an update! I did get my Tattoo this summer! It rocks and I love it because it reminds me of who I am. Lately I have been spending lots of time on my school work and am just waiting for the last of my Fall term grades. I wish I had more time for DA but school and shift work makes it difficult. I guess that is growing up. I miss you all and feel free to comment on anything new I post I love your comments! Thanks for another great year!!! 2010 here we come!

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Dawn-of-a-new-age

Jun 11, 2009

Back and undecided

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Hey everyone! Wow it has been so long since I was on here. I feel so bad about not saying goodbye or even that I was just really busy with school. So I am in my fourth year of nursing school now and loving it! Hard to believe that I could love something so much lol. As for personal life still single and I turn 22 in two weeks. Very scary and feel old already. So I am having a delema. I am trying to pick between two tattoo designs. The first if flowers (dasies or lilies) down my side. The second a pumpkin with the words "A dream is a wish your heart makes" down my side with all the sparkles and curly vines and a tiara at the end.. both are