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The Old BridgeI took her hand and we went for a walk, On the old bridge, over the river. Pretty little girl, we started to talk, I couldn't believe that I was with her.The Old Bridge
I told her I loved her, she said she did too, We smiled and I held her close. I went in for a kiss that was long overdue, I felt love and passions throes.
We walked a little more and I held her hand, She looked at me with pretty little eyes. We walked to the beat of the music from the band, I knew with her I'd won first prize.
Under the shade of the trees, on a bench, We held each other tight.
by ~BlinkinTurtle
Manipuler Avec SoinI gotta stop my head getting crazy, Can't wait till I let go. A wonderful world has fallen down, In the midst of passions throes.Manipuler Avec Soin
Too gentle to survive under a weight of lies, It's time the truth be told. Too strong to snap under waves of pressure, Beautiful ignorance to behold.
Venomous, the words she spat at me, Poisoning my mind. Manipuler avec soin, For reality has yet to find.
Stolen dreams are yours to keep, For the treasure lives within. I'm nearing the end of my endless journ, While yours has yet to begin.
Avoida
by ~BlinkinTurtle
Step, StepStep, step. I carry on through the mist. Looking around for things that I miss. My feet feel heavy, my eyes are like lead. But I cannot stop walking, till I've cleared my head.Step, Step
Confusion engulfs me like a mountain top cloud. Like standing alone in the midst of a crowd. Like a first day at school, when you know noones name. Then things come together, cause everyones the same.
I remember my first day, God damn was I scared. I was let into the class, where I just sat and stared. Then someone introduced himself, Thomas was his name. He had a colouring book and some cr
by ~BlinkinTurtle
Too MuchYour love had a cost, I paid for with naivity. All for the chance, That you might one day believe in me.Too Much
To touch and to hold, That I might be so bold. As to ask for a kiss, But you didn't grant me this.
Instead you gave me false hope, And a little bit more rope. But in the end what does it mean? I just can't miss a girl I've never seen.
So you can keep your heart, Put it with the pieces of mine. You can carry on lying, I'll pretend that I'm fine.
And so I'll say goodbye, One more thing before we part. Please
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- Current Residence: State of confusion.
- Interests: Writing, reading, music.
- Favourite movie: Stand By Me
- Favourite band or musician: Shane McGowan (The Pogues)
- Favourite genre of music: Irish Folk
- Favourite poet or writer: Oscar Wilde
- Personal Quote: Don't sing if you ain't gonna dance.
- Tools of the Trade: Keyboard (new school pen)
- MSN: blinkinturtle@hotmail.co.uk
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"I'm not anti-social; I just can't stand people." - Justin Taylor, QAF
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Well, I don't get hit with erections very often...
-Me
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Yet I am not sorry that I loved you—ah! what else had I a boy to do,—
For the hungry teeth of time devour, and the silent-footed years pursue.
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Well, I don't get hit with erections very often...
-Me
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Yet I am not sorry that I loved you—ah! what else had I a boy to do,—
For the hungry teeth of time devour, and the silent-footed years pursue.
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"I'm not anti-social; I just can't stand people." - Justin Taylor, QAF
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"I'm not anti-social; I just can't stand people." - Justin Taylor, QAF
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"I'm not anti-social; I just can't stand people." - Justin Taylor, QAF
it's not really either, more just a starfish with red shit stuck on it....how cruel *blinks*
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"I'm not anti-social; I just can't stand people." - Justin Taylor, QAF
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"I'm not anti-social; I just can't stand people." - Justin Taylor, QAF
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