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    dotsJournal: Jump Startdots
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    Mood: The Usual

    Email servers die.

    Find me at naymca

    Tell me you haven't stopped.

    ...Created 2017-04-15 17:06:07

    dotsJournal: BuriedTreasuredots
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    Mood: Proud

    in the sand
    while they celebrate
    your equal
    en far away
    g (one)
    land.

    ...Created 2013-10-03 16:14:31

    dotsJournal: dots
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    Mood: The Usual

    'Wusha' went the whoosh of years. Nowhere went the memories. Up and down went the waves but nothing ever really changed x

    ...Created 2012-08-15 17:50:26

    dotsJournal: dots
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    Mood: The Usual

    ijustwatch
    everynow
    andthen
    soyouknow
    iwill
    never
    forget
    you

    ...Created 2011-04-08 14:04:24

    dotsJournal: iamstilllearahdots
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    Mood: hollyghostlightly

    Aun Apredo.

    ...Created 2011-04-07 20:14:16

    dotsJournal: Eyedots
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    Mood: The Usual

    Sea
    Yew
    Bay
    Bee
    She
    Ache
    Top
    Brass

    ecksohhecks

    ...Created 2011-03-30 16:41:11

    dotsJournal: Flight or Fry?dots
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    Mood: Pensive

    Fight or flick a fucker like a bug
    write or simply do not give a fug
    all will soon enough be lost in fog
    at some point it's simpler to start giving up?

    Pens used as stalks to sketch inky petals
    swords for sticks to draw lines with metal
    keys pressed too hard in locks of our fetters
    how long will be wasted on trivial triumphs?

    Each day however brings refreshed rewards
    stimulation in educational memory cards
    political prisoners rewriting the wrongs
    remember their fights can never be lost.

    ...Created 2010-08-25 23:23:43

    dotsJournal: dots
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    Mood: Dreamy

    "The heart is a stone and this is a stone that we throw
    Put your hand on this stone, it's the stone of a home you know
    They say we will go far, but they don't know how far we'll go
    With our legs on the edge and our feet on the horizon

    They say we can throw far but they don't know how far we throw
    With our legs on the edge, and our feet on the horizon
    The heart is a stone, and this is a stone that we throw
    They say we will go far, but they don't know how far we'll go

    It can't be gone, we're still right here
    It took so long, can't say we heard it all
    Limbs parallel, we stood so long we fell
    Tear a moment from the days that carry us on forever

    This push and pull is the force of a wave of time
    In the heat of the night, we would cry, you are not mine
    They said we would go far, but they don't know how far we'd go
    'cause this heart is a stone, and this is a stone that we throw

    It can't be gone, we're still right here
    It took so long, can't say we saw it all
    Limbs parallel, we stood so long we fell
    Tear a moment from the days that carry us on forever

    It can't be gone, we're still right here
    It took so long, can't say we felt it all
    Limbs parallel, we stood so long we fell
    Love's like a pantheon, it carries on forever"

    ...Created 2010-02-19 19:32:19

    dotsJournal: Ten Shundots
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    Mood: Gentle

    I need a quiet room
    and some time.

    ...Created 2010-02-19 19:20:35

    dotsJournal: For Shedots
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    Mood: Feline

    TIME THAT WASN'T LOST
    Pablo Neruda

    One doesn't count illusions
    nor bitter realizations,
    no measure exists to count
    what couldn't happen for us,
    what circled like a bumblebee,
    without our not noticing
    what we were losing.

    To lose until we lose our life
    is to live our life and our death,
    and nothing that passes on exists
    that doesn't give constant proof
    of the continuous emptiness of all,
    the silence into which everything falls
    and, finally, we fall.

    O! what came so close
    that we were never able to know.
    O! what was never able to be
    that maybe could have been.

    So many wings flew around
    the mountains of sorrow
    and so many wheels beat
    the highway of our destiny,
    we had nothing left to lose.

    And our weeping ended.

    ...Created 2009-11-01 18:49:03

    Be kind, take a few minutes to review the hard work of others <3
    It means a lot to them, as it does to you.

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