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This was the moment she dreaded. The others were waiting to see what she would say and do. The mid afternoon breeze found it’s way through the tall trees, slapping her face and making her eyes close. Even in the darkness she could see them staring at her, waiting. She opened her eyes again, and suddenly everything seemed brighter. Like technicolour in the seventies, every word, every stop she took, mono-graphed in a studio. She walked forward, one foot in front of the other, gaze cast down, mind racing. She swallowed her, as if swallowing would make them all go away. Her white blouse flapped furiously in the wi


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Kavan listened to his footsteps echo against the quiet walls. The houses on either side of the dimly lit street gave little light to his path. Dusk had fallen two hours ago, and the shadows were growing longer, as he made his way home. He kicked an empty can, watching it skid across the naked tar, tracing it’s path in his mind. He nudged it with his foot, and watched it swivel into a rusty garden gate. Number five. A dog barked, from within. That’s when he heard it. Just a little murmur, a gurgle. Kavan checked his watch. Eight thirty eight. No curfew for at least another twenty minutes.
Mindful of the time, h


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wave after wave of energy, an empty dance floor just you and I, near the speaker, by the door bead after bead of cold sweat, encrusting my palm just you and I, letting our hair down, punk rock thought after thought, my mind racing, looking you over you smile, toss your head, and we’re both down on our knees beat after beat, hearing the bass overtake me oblivious to everything, save the music, and you
song after song, long solos, lovely, lovely guitar I watch you, as the chords run down your spine shiver after shiver of envy, running through the room  


Half SmileHalf SmileHalf Smile
There are times when I wish I had stood in the rain with you And watched the gutters fill, overflow With our collective sin. Yours, and mine As we walked, hand in hand Blood in blood, warm Trickles of water, falling Wetting the skin beneath your eyes Soft, warm, tender to my touch.
There are times I wish that You had told me. That you loathed me, detested me, Hated me from within, as I Stood there in the rain, Outside your door A hopeful half-smile on my face.
But no, you ostracized me, with your eyes. &n
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Riot Not! Panic Not! °jark shall return!
"Is the juice worth the squeeze? I asked $spyed
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SRI LANKA IS FOR EVERYBODY!
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And I stood.On the hill and realized there were two nightskies.The one above me.And the one under me,the city.With the thousand sparkling lights.And both were just as hard to explain.
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i'll definately come back in about 3 wks...when They Finish!!! *happy thoughts*.... i think i spend too much time thinking about what i am going to do after exams...anyway good luck for your exams...even though they are..hmm a while later!!
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Hope my upcoming pieces will be able to give you the same feeling.Nothing Id want more by writing them.
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havent spent the money yet though.
overall im pretty good =c)
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i went into your chan a little while ago but you changed servers or something.
ahh thats cool. ive grown to hate that piece anyway, so im kinda glad you didnt put it up =c)
shame it went down, i thought it was really good.
ne who, how have you been?
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Talked to her yet?
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