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Tasha Cole - Status: Member
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- Offline for 22h 39m 50s
- Deviant since Jan 22, 2008, 1:44 PM
- 8 Deviations
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Something DifferentRomance is dead. Such suave men belong only in films For girls to swoon and sigh.Something Different
So many truly believe they'll find their own. What happens to those who want a lover without a script? A person with quirks, a person with flaws. Someone who doesn't always know what to say or do. Some who's not pretending...
They kiss--- On the bow of a boat...in the rain... Under the starry sky.
So many crave that life altering kiss. What happens to those who want nothing but imperfect happiness? A person who knows the boundaries of decency.
Someone who do
in Open 4d 23h ago
Double Sided CourageOur thoughts and desires spill onto the screen. Opening our lives for the world to read. We all must feel so brave.Double Sided Courage
We write of friendships, enemies, hardships, love. Suddenly that relm just isn't enough To maintain the power we so crave.
So called bravery and courage makes us write. Really hiding behind the keys as we type. The first sign of discomfort; we turn and run.
What ever happened to face-to-face? Instead of throwing ourselves through cyberspace. Is this what we've become?
Hiding our feelings under immense amounts For no one to
in Open on 7/18/08
The TideWe talked... Laughed... Splashed... Slammed into whatever dared approach us.The Tide
We were invincible.
Then it seized you Coarsed through your body Snatched you up, up, and away.
I grab your hand, Desperate, Watch it slip slowly From mine.
That one pinkie finger Is all I have---we have To hold on to.
And yet No matter how hard I cling It slips further And further Away.
in Open on 7/14/08
Fork in the RoadThe path was simple and straightforward. I had no where to go but whatever lay directly in front of my two feet. The path continued on in this manner for quite some time. That is, until I met a fork in the road.Fork in the Road
Not literally a fork, you see, the path was split in two. One trail left. The other right. I had walked along the path for so long, but never had to decide where to go. Now what?
There was no seeing what lay beyond each path, either. Believe me, I tried.
But the trees and shrubs were much to dense to see anything at all. Except the peculiar fork in the ro
in Open on 7/7/08
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Wow! You really are a brilliant poet, aren't you?
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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Eagles can soar, but weasels don't get caught in jet engines.
Everytime you click this [link] , an angel gets it's wings...taken away >_<
I've been working on my monolouge...I just burst into tears because, for the first time, I actually realized what I was saying.
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Eagles can soar, but weasels don't get caught in jet engines.
Everytime you click this [link] , an angel gets it's wings...taken away >_<
Haha...
OMG, YAY!!
Okay, listen, if you want to reply, press REPLY 0.o
It took me like, 2 weeks to figure that out, I'm so stupid XDDD
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Eagles can soar, but weasels don't get caught in jet engines.
Everytime you click this [link] , an angel gets it's wings...taken away >_<
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"...you can't fight violence with violence. It doesn't work that way."
-Joe Strummer
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Omgosh--what is this?! Leia attacking Vader?!-->[link]
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