

EDGEWhere is my edge? the small line that I live on that tells me I am alive or dead. Where is my edge?EDGE
What is the reason? the reason that I need to be so close to death to feel alive What is the reason?
When is the moment? this thing I live for, the rush, the thrill of the moment When is the moment?
Slip, trip, fall, hit the deck, broken? not yet.
The moment, the reason the EDGE,
one day il know, one day il see, one day il find them all.


PerfectionWith sun dancing across blue marble. With white sheats of pure silk that we walk upon. The warmth of the earth still holding our feet. I take you in my arms and our bodies meet.Perfection
First words said? tho whispers in my head, thoughts surface, then lie dead. Tho the wind calls, my minds a spinning ball, this requires I think, no words at all.
looking into eyes of deepest meaning, looking at you with desire and longing. Looking into the face of finest natures carving, The art work that I cant stop adoring.
your lips of roses touch mine, al


Ramblings of a broken heartHave you ever wanted somthing so bad you would do anything to get it? Have you ever realised you just lost the best thing that every happened to you? Have you just thought where do you go from hear? Where did you go? Where you not happy? where you not in love with me?Ramblings of a broken heart
So many questions with no answers
so many feeling rushing around me I am a whirl wind out of controll
I am a moutain unclimbable I am the deepest ocean lost in side my self I am in the largest cave cold but its sunny
Dreanched but its dry
I am a desert and I am dying for freash air &nb


Afraid of loveI am afraid of loveAfraid of love
that moves mountains, Conquers time, Changes pre judgements, A love that is beyond reason, doubt, explanation, a desire that is, uncontrollable, indescribable, all powerful, untameable.
a love that breaks through walls, that never stumbles, wavers or falls, that even in the darkest times stands tall, its because of this love, that I am not afraid any more.
Maybe

A Poemtrapped here without a way out running blind in circles seeking to hideA Poem
in your arms perhaps i'll
eat myself alive before i'll
be devoured by all the sins diving from the past flying memories
revolving above a dark swarm of crows biting from time to time tearing flesh pecking eyes singing tone of guilt
in my bones the only sound that spreads in the ocean of emptyness within theese four broken walls


toysomewhere deep inside in the abbys of your closet lays a broken old teddy bear thrown away whispering curses which you cant hear he lay silent as an act of powerless vengeance used your dammed smile which he cant forget which haunts him in his dreams its always the same played to the end then thrown away voiceless but not callous powerlesstoy
but not forgetting not remissive dont underestimate his plush rage one day he will shout enough
now think about me im hidden in your
how are you?
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Maybe what we want is full of uncertainty
maybe what we need to do is return to reallity
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"The internet is a risky place to conduct business or store assets. Hackers, crackers, snoops, spoofers, spammers, scammers, shammers, jammers, intruders, thieves, purloiners, conspirators, vandals, Trojan horse dealers, virus launchers run loose."
matt
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Maybe what we want is full of uncertainty
maybe what we need to do is return to reallity
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gökay
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"The internet is a risky place to conduct business or store assets. Hackers, crackers, snoops, spoofers, spammers, scammers, shammers, jammers, intruders, thieves, purloiners, conspirators, vandals, Trojan horse dealers, virus launchers run loose."
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Maybe what we want is full of uncertainty
maybe what we need to do is return to reallity
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