Note me if you want the line to my new one.


Sushi -WIP-Ive heard people say some of theSushi -WIP-
most obscene things
about Asian food.
Ok, so more directly
Japanese food.
Even more elaborate than
that:
Sushi.
Raw fish, chicken teryaki, beef, vegetarian.
Heaven in rice and nori.* A circular (sometimes squarish...) piece of food, sushi has to be the
most misunderstood
and abused
of the food to be generalized with a culture. Well, that and burritos.
People think that, if you eat raw fish
you will die or get a disease which we all know, is a degree


In CommonHe was on of those brainy boys,In Common
the type
that knows more than he lets on. He had the purest heart
Ive ever known
and willing forgiveness,
even through the worst betrayal.
His eyes were like
dynamite before it
combusts leaving ruin in its
wake.
He had that,
Ill be fine in the morning look and his face never really looked happy.
But I never saw that grimace
of a smile falter.
I was about six or seven
when I met him
and we clicked it didnt make


Just a PhaseHe thought it wasJust a Phase
a phase,
just a hitch in her thinking.
He thought she would wake up
and she would rebound like she always did, pulling what was left of herself
from the acidic depths of her mind,
but today was the first day she didnt wake up with a silicon smile and synthetic cheer.
She didnt wash the blood from her pillow.
She didnt stir when he went to wake her and it wasnt until then that he
realized where he had gone wrong.
She wasnt waking up today or any other day becau


GrayGrayGray
Its been three months since
I last laid eyes on you
and every night I go to bed swearing to myself,
that you are the stupidest obsession
Ive ever had. But I still wake in the morning with gray ashes burning my lips, melting through my self induced lies. Leaving the pound in
my chest to echo. Echo to my ears, resounding my skull
and twisting its way into my
mind, until its so entangled
with normal thought that you are a part of my. Not unlike the lungs that help me breathe. &n


ImaginaryIn the dead of winter I wait upon a lonely bench sitting in the middle of a park frozen with snow Huddled up I draw my eyes to the distance where the city by the sun is set to a wonderous glowImaginary
The pastel colors of the sky make me think of love and the way it creeps adoringly through the heart but here I am as the day begins fresh and new without another to help me push towards a good start
You with all your romanticism Me with all my imagination We'll go on through the day without a care and nothing to stand in our way
With you pressing near me I feel


Dream LoveSakura petals dancing in the wind like a message spilled across the skies so do my memories blow around wildly in some distant vortex of the pastDream Love
Come take my hand and guide me along Show me the path down towards the sun but hold me tight and never let go I still have to depend on you
On the shore, the waves splash our feet yet we stand firm together, holding hands Will my strength support me when I'm alone? I guess only to move ahead will know
Come take my hand and guide me along Show me the path down towards the sun but hold me tight and
--
''The imagination is more important than the knowledge''
- Albert Einstein
-My
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In any case, thank you again!
[i]~Dadou[/i]
Thank you very much for all the
I'm re
Thank you very much for all the
I'm re
Thank you very much for all the
I'm re
--
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All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
Edgar Allan Poe
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