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"Ramble On" by Led Zeppelin"...'Twas in the darkest depths of Mordor, I met a girl so fair. But Gollum, and the evil one, Crept up and slipped away with her...""Ramble On" by Led Zeppelin
I was in the land of Mordor, dark and scary. My hobbit feet sank in the ashy sand good thing they were hairy. I saw a girl who caught my eye her blonde hair long and flowing. My love for her flew to the sky good Cupid had practiced bowing. My hand in hers and hers in mine our hearts had both sized double. Then Gollum came, not looking fine only up to trouble. He truned her round and took her down with hi
by ~364unbirthdays
Where I'm FromI am from a green and white tiled kitchen I am from "sit up" and "eat slower" I am from a green backyard with a trampoline for jumping and big bushes for hiding I am from a chorus of five laughing voices around a small wooden table I am from a mixture of diet coke and cigarettes &nbsWhere I'm From
by ~364unbirthdays
My Golden CircleIt was, at first, a shiney ring golden in the store. He saw it and he thought of her and it became something more. So it was then a gift from a husband to a wife. She wore it with her wedding band a constant reminder of his love. She wore it until the cancer came it wasn't easy to say goodbye. Now it is a cherished little thing for a sad granddaughter. She doesn't wear is as a ring she wears it as a memory.My Golden Circle
by ~364unbirthdays
Why?why is it that people love to point out truths in others but fail to see it in themselves?Why?
why is it that people are hypocritical to make themselves feel better?
why is it that people fear what they cannot see in themselves?
why is it that people hate and distrust eachother and themselves?
why is it that people would rather fight than be quiet for five minutes?
why is it that people backstab and hurt each other?
by ~364unbirthdays
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Kibahinaby ~ladynamine
Dear Lady MacbethHe’s your latest catastrophic attempt At a love life— With his blood on your soul, You wash yourself in Shakespeare’s ink Unable to remove the memories No matter how hard you scrub and scrape; Out, out damned spot! In your mind you still can’t quite Understand the words your heart Guided through your lips And despite how vile they tasted— Like blood and rain and rust— You said them anyway And almost smiled as they Twisted his face into strange expressions Of hurt, anger; Despair. To bleed, or not to bleed? Now, he wavers before you, &nbDear Lady Macbeth
by ~RainyDaySmile
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- Favourite band or musician: Third Eye Blind
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe or Shakespeare
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- Favourite cartoon character: Chowder
- Personal Quote: "I solemnly swear that i am up to no good" -messers. Moony Wormtail Padfoot and Prongs
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