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eck.
don't you want to...
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Lullaby - 2Soundly,Lullaby - 2
And peacefully, Can you breathe me
A lullaby?
Just before the sickles of the fields Harvest you from my bed? Just before the winds of the sea Carry you from my embrace?
Lend me a song,
To last me my wails and prayers to the gods.
Should they cut their arms and not give you back, I will wait, I will wait.
by ~notalicious
Had There Been TwoDo I get you pregnant? 'Wanna have a boyfriend? Pregnant boyfriend, Meet my pregnant boyfriend.Had There Been Two
by ~notalicious
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How to Revise or CritiqueHow to Critique Creative Writing / How to Revise Your Own WritingHow to Revise or Critique
aka Questions We Ask
aka ALL MY SECRETS
Critiquing and revision use similar skills, as revision involves self-critiquing. Therefore, to get better at revision, it’s necessary to critique other people and to read critiques other people give. Once you’re used to evaluating work that you have no preexisting emotional attachment to, it’s easier to look critically at your own work.
As a note, this guide is only a guide, meant to help those who have no clue how to critique and/or revise. It is not the set in st
by ^SparrowSong
Life: In Terms Of BooksA book is like a person, and a book starts out as pieces of paper. Papers, blank when they are first set in front of you, are as innocent and clean as a newborn child. They are not yet influenced by the evils of the pen, like a newborn is not quite yet influenced by the evils of the world. But then we write upon them. And they becomes something more, depending on the person who thrashes the pen through the surface, leaving words permanently upon the pages, not unlike parents teaching there kids to love and hate according to what they themselves believe, leaving scars upon a child that will never heaLife: In Terms Of Books
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ResignationI have not written poetry to soften the fall, caring not for lovers breaking a suitor’sResignation
uncouth hands.
I have not
written poetry to inspire the mob, should
revolution prove us
failure again.
I have not written
poetry to elat
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- Current Residence: Manila, Phils.
- Interests: music, sometimes poetry, humor (of course), boys ^^, and, umm...
- Favourite movie: domino, memento, the three burials of melquiades estrada, the girl next door...
- Favourite band or musician: bjork, tori amos, utada hikaru, madonna, mariah carey, alanis morissette, the cranberries
- Favourite genre of music: alternative, pop, dance, club
- Favourite artist: dali / duchamp / lichtenstein / warhol
- Tools of the Trade: love, destiny, and the first-born children i steal
- Email: angpulapula2000@yahoo.com
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I wanted to destroy something beautiful....
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"When heroes die, legends are born."
very nice to see writters inspired with one of my work : thanks again
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"Our doubts are traitors, and make us lose the good we oft might win, by fearing to attempt" William Shakespeare
It means alot to me, that poem and the fave.
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In the place where long grass opens, the girl who waited to be loved and cry shame erupts into her separate parts, to make it easy for the chewing laughter to swallow her away.
-Beloved, Toni Morrison
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"Our doubts are traitors, and make us lose the good we oft might win, by fearing to attempt" William Shakespeare
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