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I used to have a disciplined heart.
I was once more than something mass produced. A disposable muse, to you. Im your fucking paper heart. Your valentine. Your nothing. Your love for one day. Is it any surprise that its ended this way? Oh, yes. I was surprised. Love became hate. Can you see it in my eyes? Let me get one thing straight, forever doesnt belong to us. Until death do us part, you ripped me apart. (the words on the paper heart have no meaning, just a cut out of a section not worth reading...) Happy Valentines Day, fuck. Model: Me Artist Comments by: Me ©2009 Lorti FEATURED: [link] |
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February 12, 2009
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On topic, I love love love the red in here. Just a beautiful composition and idea and so well executed, I almost ran outside and through a fit of joy in the street.
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Rock here in the birch's lap
Swing in the manor of wind
Lay down your weary head
Let the blue stars darken
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Rock here in the birch's lap
Swing in the manor of wind
Lay down your weary head
Let the blue stars darken
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the page is ended,
when the green fields turn black from the heat
of the rage inside,
then all is left that's gone
and all that's gone has come again.
then you will know that the paper heart
beats with the printed words unspoken
read the words and awake to the new love
of heat and passion and kindness.
//just these small words.//
-mark
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