

stream of conciousness'I think, therefore I am.'stream of conciousness
I wonder if the man who said this really comprehended what he said. He could not possibly have imagined to what extent he would be quoted, how famous his words would become, or how many thoughts he would shape with one sentence. It is true, what he said. If we do not think, what is fundamentally US ceases to exist for the moment, and we become just a piece of flesh going through the motions of whatever we're doing. Any machine could do the same. Granted, it would need extensive programming in order to do the same motions, but our minds are complex enough to take in such processes. Which brings me back t


That Winter Storm ofBut a single word light as the snow flake - fragile, silent - yet crushing as an avalanche, a roaring destruction rushing through the veins. The brittle wind ravages the body raging torrents of crystals and diamonds swirl amid the wind, tearing forth an exultant shout that in turn ravages the empty sky. The cold bites harder and deeper than any lover leaving scars that pale in comparison to any a romance could.That Winter Storm of
Yet seeded in the fervor lies discontent, rearing its visage when e'er she turns away. The weakness and folly o


Don thy nighted colorI am weary of love, or perhaps 'tis weariness of the pursuit of love but can a man truly tire of the movements 'A may have ne'er truly known? Troth, I do digress, per chance it is for a want to regress to simpler times and simpler joy- that which did not demand an auspicious and a dropping eye. So do I don my nighted color. For it is with a quick heart that I meet her and know her happiness, but a stilled heart when I know her love and thoughts drift their aim elsewhere.Don thy nighted color
Aye, such knowledge dost as much aim a foul-tainted foil at this heart.  


ShadowI'd like to see your eyes, I'd like to see you smile, but please don't look atShadow
me,
you wouldn't like what you'd
see.
Just want to know your face, to feel your sweet embrace, but not in this place, not in this time.
[Refrain]
Cause I am a shadow. Only captiviting without light. I am a shadow, not something to be in plain sight.
just want you to look at me... just want you to look at me... No! Please don't let them look at me, Make them turn away. I can't take that l
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The future belies your preconceptions...
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*livingpoetsociety
~LPSworkshop
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exactly how did he and Raistlin study anatomy together...??? xD (Test of the Twins p. 260)
Anyways, beautiful writings by the way. :3 I love them. *Fondling "Lost as a Child" poem*
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Why I'm ATHEIST
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