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That same morning, in some little-used closet/laboratory/boiler room (a -hazardous- combination) beneath the University, a certain girl was drifting to sleep. She knew this (her present location, that is) meant that she would almost certainly be late to work, and that Bjorn would be neglected his morning walk, but she'd been reluctant to leave. She'd seen that boy again, following her. For all she knew, he was still
[asleep outside the Unversity gates]
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Morning found a poet asleep outside the University gates. At least, he was a poet then. The sense of melancholy and self-disappointment that crawled into his stomach upon waking lent themselves well to verse. Made him wish that he'd worn black. That he was poor. He had failed. Yet again. This night's attempt made the third that he had spent staked out in the various darker corners of the pretentiously empty square that sanctified the University's entrance. He had chosen this tangle of violently thorned and murderously viridian bushes flanking said gate because he supposed he couldn't possibly fall asleep there. &
...and Orange Blossoms -III-You shiver when i'm cold. (If you'll be my star...) ...and i never liked baseball before i met you. Don't leave, don't fall asleep, i can't follow you there. (...i'll be your sky) The time i spend wishing for you is nothing compared to the years we'll spend travelling togething. Nothing compared to the time i spend smiling just because you exist. (but you can skyrocket away from me) Because you think of things like prosthetic arms with harmonicas b...and Orange Blossoms -III-
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"Odi et amo. Quare id faciam, fortasse requiris.
Nescio, sed fieri sentio et excrucior."
- Catullus
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Reality is a window, too high up to close, and too sharp to slip through without loosing a life of two.
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I work at a bank . work is too much time consuming photography gives me inspiration every day though.
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-cHrisco-
youR heart holds the right answer every time,
interpreting that answer is where the challenge lies.
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Reality is a window, too high up to close, and too sharp to slip through without loosing a life of two.
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-cHrisco-
youR heart holds the right answer every time,
interpreting that answer is where the challenge lies.
-megabitch
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.::love me or hate me, its still an obsession::.
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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