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Climax

5 de Agosto de 2017, 12:33, por O LADO ESCURO DA LUA

Sheldon Kleeman

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Pain is a mountain

That can’t be climbed

Even a good dose doesn’t

Make it any easier

It’s a vicious cycle

Even if there is an

Antidote,I’m hurtin

Like a son of a bitch

My lover is hurtin too

& We both just look at

Each other and shake

Our heads,is always

A test to everyone,not

Just me,a challenge

That will take you to

The next level in the

Misthe of all your

adversity

I said it’s not just me,it’s

Uses till we can’t take

Anymore,so twist them

If you got them for the

Vicious dog is always at

It’s worst when it bits

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We Couldn’t Speak English! Sorry.

5 de Agosto de 2017, 12:32, por O LADO ESCURO DA LUA

anggelinamenulis

For some people perhaps it’s very easy to master the English language. They were born in the countries that have English as their mother tongue. They pass day by day speaking in English as their parents teach them. It starts from an emotional relationship and a sign language. They see person to person talking and telling jokes in English. They go to school and learn English alphabet. They understand easily when people speak fast, and they laugh when it’s funny.

Mastering English is a must nowadays. Literally, it’s not really a compulsion. If you don’t like English, then you can leave the English class, and making business. The business gives you knowledge, experiences, and assuredly money. Money offers you the opportunity to do anything and to go every where. You want to leave for France, you just have to buy the tickets, prepare the passport, and sort of the things…

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Story of All

5 de Agosto de 2017, 12:31, por O LADO ESCURO DA LUA

lamarrwenrich

I feel your loud words
I hear your silent ones
as we tippy toe along this broken road
Cracks took you there and pushed me here
Up down & all around
supposed to set us free
But we keep sliding backwards to one another along this heartbreaking ride..
Come sit
Listen to my heart
Feel my thoughts
It’s not for naught
It isn’t nothing
There is something I’ve learned
We aren’t anything so broken that we can’t be fixed
We can live with scars
I’ve restored the cracks with a new shade of love
Live out these thoughts with me
You are the end of my everything
Listen to the words I speak as i read you the story
of All

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Not Today..

5 de Agosto de 2017, 12:31, por O LADO ESCURO DA LUA

lamarrwenrich

Everything is spinning

all meshed together

Good slipping away,

bad gaining power,

happy & sad

all bleeding as one

Threatening to bury us in its’ mess

we are fading in&out..

Who will break the fall

for we will not shatter..

Though like broken sticks and broken stones turn to dust, so will our bones

we are still standing

not blowing in the wind yet

Not today..

Hold me tight

we will walk & fall united

Together as one

You’re my hero

I’m your weakness

We are the best of it all

Made from love

Here’s to you & me

and our hearts’ content…

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#amwritingshortstory, Setting: Manchester Square

5 de Agosto de 2017, 12:30, por O LADO ESCURO DA LUA

Kanlaon

Setting, The Wallace Collection, London:

DSCN0773 Fragonard’s “The Swing” Originally, the lady was to have been pushed by a bishop. But this was evidently too much. So, instead, we have an elderly gent sitting on a stone balustrade, in the shadows behind.

  • She walked past the Flemish paintings in the East Drawing Room, strode past the Madonna by Titian, and David Teniel the Younger’s the Deliverance of Saint Peter.

Later, self took her notes and added this sentence (while having lunch at Chez Nous, 22 Hanway Street):

  • She was more of a café person than her friend Maxine, who’d set the bar pretty high, whose idea of dinner was to go to the Ottolenghi in Islington, who had impressed her parents into gifting her a trip to London (she couldn’t be bothered to learn French, so London it was) by getting an A on a paper about the Thirty Years War…

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