one sees clearly only with the heart
what is essential is invisible to the eye

b4-11
Jacelyn. The slightly deranged teenager getting ready for the zombie apocalypse, also addicted to sugary/sweet stuff and junk food. MLIA.
Longer profile & list of links.

Detest the passion. / Astronaut/Relapse / Paradise / Sit back down. / Mr Brightside. / The Prologue / Lifeline. / Sports Day / Lost, or just less found? / Preludes to the nights to come /
Conclusion.
Sunday, October 2, 2011

"Human beings, all over the earth, have this curious idea that they ought to behave in a certain way, and can't really get rid of it."
-CS Lewis

Perhaps the topic for my next argumentative essay. I was thinking abortion though.
HAHA WHO AM I KIDDING. I'M NOT GONNA PICK UP THE DAMN PEN.

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Feel my parched skin
A museum of nebulae and quasars

Illuminate my vulnerable soul
Lingering within my stardust frame

Unravel my auroric origins
Race the planetary orbitals blinded

Erstwhile, lay on the moon with me
Disregard the cosmic panic and adrenaline

Enamour me with your silent symphonies
Alas, nothing but an alien in galactical mazes

Teach my free-spirit to dance, twirl, glide
Hand me the universal reigns

Set my soul alight
In the shimmering Milky Way

Never deny my celestial beings
Supernovas fuel my wanderlust

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Oh, dance with me. Let the planets orbit around our stardust frames.





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