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BoredThe fan turns overhead, The t.v.’s gone dead, My eyes are red, As I lie in my bead. The blinds are drawn, The sun’s long gone, The writing’s all wrong, As I sit for so long. Closed is the door, Mess on the floor, I feel it in my core, This is such a bore.Bored
by ~lancedepape
TimeUnder the weather,Time
So I go over the clouds. At the bottom, So I start to look down. Things are black, So I spark up a light. Things are blurry, So I enhance my sight. Thinking too fast, So I slow down my mind. The world’s too quick, So I freeze myself in time.
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HillsideThe hill is silent, The moon is high. Stars shine brightly, In the sky. The smell of flowers, Drift on the breeze. I feel the earth, Beneath my knees. I close my eyes, And take a breath. I feel the air, Fill up my chest. I sigh softly, None can hear. I open my eyes, I disappear.Hillside
by ~lancedepape
ShadowsDusty and creaking windows, Stiff and squeaking doors. Faded chairs and pillows, Rotting wooden floors. Flicking lights, radio static, Voices down the hall. Things creeping in the attic, Whispering from the walls. Shadows moving in the mirror, Shadows moving in the dark. Shadows moving near my bed, I feel the racing of my heart. The shadows move to taunt, The shadows dance a dance. The shadows laugh now, Gibberish and chants. The shadows move closer, Crawling up my bed. Now it’s almost over, Shadows in my head.Shadows
by ~lancedepape
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WinterTime is set The wind is ready It blows straight through The empty space Consuming all No hate or love Just wind Lips are cold Sky is gray Frost slips into my mind Ask for strength Ask for love That’s all that can be done Sun is gone Stars are too Fingertips numb With drops of red No more fire So breath once more Expand and retract That’s all there is Time is set The wind is ready It blows straight through The empty space Consuming all No hate or love Just windWinter
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- Current Residence: Paris.......Texas
- Interests: AMVs, Poetry, Stories, Stephen King, Music
- Favourite movie: Garden State
- Favourite band or musician: Pearl Jam
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite artist: M. Night Shamylan (It is an art)
- Favourite poet or writer: Robert Browning (poet), Stephen King (writer)
- MP3 player of choice: Cheapest thing thats good.
- Shell of choice: 45.
- Favourite game: FFX
- Favourite gaming platform: Toss up: PS2 Game Cube
- Favourite cartoon character: Roger Rabbit
- Personal Quote: Close your eyes, so you can start to see.
- Tools of the Trade: Anything I can get my hands on.
- Email: lance_depape@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: lancedepape
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