Today I stand on sand.I stand on the walls of Greatness, I lay down on the sands of failure, But, yet, somewhere in between, I stand as myself.Today I stand on sand.
“Today I lay on sand.” As sun-soaked sparkling grains press up against her soft naked flesh, Gently tanned arms extend slowly down, pressing against sunlit gems, Leaving gingerly small handprints in their wake. Pressing herself up from her warm bed, dark curls pour forth over her collar bone to cover tender nipples of two firm breasts. The woman settles back to rest on crossed ankles and knees,
Delicate fingers lacing over each other in her lap. As s
Lunar's Last RestingIn a house, standing alone in the middle of an endless and forgotten wood you will find it empty, save for one. The trees have aged decades in years, an old ancient breeze blew through the forgotten space, howling and longing for the snow to fall that winter. The old eaves of the house creek, somehow having aged the same as the trees. Where once life bred, now was a longing stare from the window.Lunar's Last Resting
The eyes that came from the window were old, soft grey, wolven eyes, with years behind her. She wore an old faded black kimono; gentle black hair became caressed by the wind through the open window, rolling over her shoulders to the grou
TodayToday I woke up just like any other ordinary day But something was different today It was gray and cold Eerie, thick, like a bubble Like some darkness was lurking in the shadows I pulled my backpack on and walked to school The town was still, as still as death But yet it was still ordinary I got to school and sat in empty classrooms From class to class Absolutely still Eerie but ordinary I walked home and watched a blank tv And did homework on a blank paper from a blank book Today was ordinary Just empty Empty thought, empty paper I sat and tToday
Which PathI'm standing alone on a rocky mountain Looking out over the great design So many paths to choose from But only one is mine There are two paths set in front of me One the set path carved my my friends and family The other the rocky road of life that you carve as you go along With every turn and every adventure as a new decision you make Both with a future, Both with a past Which way do I go Which road do I take Do I go to the past and look for the future or Do I go to the future and look for the past Which way do I go Which road do I takeWhich Path
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ZOMG Miyavi
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