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The WriterBehold the writer, still and in repose, Who ponders in amazement what he sees, This flawless easy rolling stream of prose; Bedazzled by his own complexities. "Aha!" he cries, to none. "This work is gold, I must at once go out and call a meet, May everyone who is someone be told To come and hear my literary feat!" And so he sets the date, and it comes 'round, He takes the stage and slowly starts to read, Intoning every line (it's so profound) So that the people listening take heed. Alas, the wonder of his words must keep, As half of his whole audience fell asleep.The Writer
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Tonighttonight the world is made of death and the slowly spinning seasons sing a song that says "so long"Tonight
tonight
existence hangs on every breath and the mumble and the mutter in the universe's gutter among the curses and the clutter grow quiet as the wheel of time keeps on rolling along
tonight the very air is hard and still and the clicking of the clocks cloak a quickly climbing fear
tonight the tension flows and grows until sudden silence cuts it through and the whispering voices too cease to talk of what they do
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MassacreThe war is done - I killed them all I got them up against the wall And I, a grinning, crazy man, Crushed their bodies with my bare hands.Massacre
They tried to escape, they tried to flee, But in the end, they were no match for me, To slate my lust for blood, I pounced And got at least five, by my count.
And now I see their mangled remains Whose blood will leave a permanent stain Parents and children, women and men, Those goddamn fruit flies, back again.
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When Winter Comes A'Rollin'Over the mountains capped with snow Over the frozen seas Through all the icy winds that blow Shaking the skeleton treesWhen Winter Comes A'Rollin'
Under the supple silver moon Under the shining stars I have searched here I have searched near I have searched far.
Through all the cities rimed with frost Past all the cold tall buildings Over the rivers I have crossed Looking for faraway things
Clutching my shivering body close Keeping my warmth inside me Under the moon I will find soon The way to be free.
When the winter comes a'rollin' t
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- Current Residence: somewhere
- Interests: music, writing, drawing, music, dancing, music
- Favourite movie: haven't seen enough of them to know yet
- Favourite band or musician: THE BEATLES
- Favourite genre of music: rock or folk
- Favourite artist: I dunno
- Favourite poet or writer: tough one, I've read too many and can't decide
- Favourite photographer: photographer?
- Favourite style of art: realism
- MP3 player of choice: don't have one
- Personal Quote: THE BEATLES ROCK! <or> peace
- Tools of the Trade: guitar, pencil, piano, computer
- Email: paxmagicus@yahoo.com
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