

Christmas PoemEven garbage glitters tonightChristmas Poem
Under the soft, cold blanket that
Makes landscapes of landfills and Brave, new worlds of car-lined streets Homes, too and a Dover beach moon shines red white and
Camo Atop snow crested bumpers. icicles like
lovely sparkling politicians make elegant
of department store rooftops and adorn hospitals,
glimmering disproof of our favorite
technological conquest: death, slow and
Certain each drop drips down to the softest of pavements where Visions of stethoscopes still dance In their heads, and children Dream in flig
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Mooshy Moo, releasing fine music for free
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The question isn't who is going to let me; it's who is going to stop me.
-Ayn Rand
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The question isn't who is going to let me; it's who is going to stop me.
-Ayn Rand
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"The invariable mark of wisdom is to see the miraculous in the common."--Emerson
[link] -- let me know what you think about my sales site. I'd love some feedback.
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"The invariable mark of wisdom is to see the miraculous in the common."--Emerson
[link] -- let me know what you think about my sales site. I'd love some feedback.
need stock? no?
see stock. yes.
*make the avatar, look up in the corner, it's still not
there, make one before someone notices*
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other account ~DarklyJaded [<---digital]
and the other account =dJohnn [<---traditional art]
~~there is nothing wrong with being ignorant, that is just not knowing, on the other hand, stupidity is just plain dumb~~~
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The question isn't who is going to let me; it's who is going to stop me.
-Ayn Rand
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"The invariable mark of wisdom is to see the miraculous in the common."--Emerson
[link] -- let me know what you think about my sales site. I'd love some feedback.
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