August 11, 2008 - 5:38am — Anzel
Glazed upon thigh and should'
Lie golden blades of word
Stars flicker down like teardrops
Splain and spilled, I am furred
Query to the bald deer birding
Foot by foot o'er old bridge
Lonely, sin relativelies
Sitting to stare and to quiv'
Chipping the leaflets with nips
Standing tall, regal, unfurl
Grandfather Atiq to all
Lest there be seen a squirrel
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should' = shoulder
bald deer birding = bald monks walking on only two feet like a bird
o'er = over
sin = without (said like 'seen'; spanish...i wish it was an english word)
relativelies = relatives
quiv' = quiver
lest = unless
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Hope you like it :3 I was in "my groove", hehe, the words flowed from my fingertips.
do I win? your metaphor is
your metaphor is cutting into my cankles! >:C
I haven't gone insane......I've gone awesome.
lol Atiq is the winner!
Noo, fail. --- Learn about
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Okay, Atiq, what do you want
(if you can give me a biography link if you want it about your deer, or anything else, it would help)
http://www.endlessforest.org/
that's his biography, any subject matter could probably fit him. though something about memories or the unknown would fit best. Nobody knows anything about who he used to be.
Usually, any inspiration I get for him comes from this song
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your metaphor is cutting into my cankles! >:C
I haven't gone insane......I've gone awesome.
That is a cool poem... And I
Woah, 'words flowed from my fingertips' gives me such a weird but awesome image...
PS: I've sent you a PM
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My TEF Art: ~~~A Place~~~Candle~~~For Anzel~~~ ***Plumeria's bio***
wow O-O you are a true
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your metaphor is cutting into my cankles! >:C
I haven't gone insane......I've gone awesome.
*is still lonely*
...*stabs main server*