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    Journal: Savage
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    Mood: The Usual
      
    I'm back
    In 3 years I have changed. My material has changed. My writing style has changed.

    Who am I and what do I have to offer?


    and she was (and she was)
    tall, strong, proud, all things exotic
    as a savage should be


    ...Created 2008-03-18 17:35:08     [ View Past Journals ]

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     Love Addict
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     "Red Waves"
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    ::Nostalgia : Class : Poetry :
     "Solita"
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    ::Serious : Class : Poetry :
     "Fever"
    :|| V: 886 | C: 10 ||:
    ::Serious : Class : Haiku :
     "Fathoms Deep"
    :|| V: 1004 | C: 4 ||:
    ::Longing : Class : Poetry :
     "Ebony Eyes"
    :|| V: 1016 | C: 11 ||:
    ::Love : Class : Poetry :
     'Blasting Daisies'
    :|| V: 775 | C: 10 ||:
    ::Dark : Class : Poetry :
     Homeric Webs
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     A is for Addiction
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    ::Nostalgia : Class : Poetry :
     Red Velvet
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     The Mind-Killer
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     The Godless Sanctuary
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    ::Religious : Class : Poetry :
     Real Deal Goodbye
    :|| V: 941 | C: 9 ||:
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     Affair of Truth
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     The Drowning Effect
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     Impossible! and Wrong, Too
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     Lady Sings the Blues pt I
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     Mink
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     For Love
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    Oh hey, sorry for the late reply... and thanks for the return comment. Best of luck with the future, but why give up writing? If it's in you, you won't...
    | Posted on 2007-09-17 03:52:59 | by alteredlife - [ Reply to This ] -
      
    God, it's been forever, my mind once clever has melted away as my desires decayed. I pray the vacancy will be bled from me healing of the ancients. Thanks for the coments on contact, already changed the title once; other one was worse. You're right the piece isn't strictly about a lover but rather about my lovers passions disgaurded. In the begining it was puppy dog love with both shenandoah and my writing things got more serious with both i used to sit for hours with only a pen or computer or sputtering rhymes while driving. But I switched from living to surviving. I got a job at nights because it paid better and my bills were many law suit acumulating from my student loan company in doing so I killed my dreams of being a writer. I stopped writing stopped living and I'm still a drone sleepily fumbling through not only my job but my life. I need to get off nights but I'm too afraid.
    | Posted on 2007-08-18 16:11:37 | by shaman - [ Reply to This ] -



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