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Death is only a horizon,
and a horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight.
-Rossitor.W. Raymond



One crow sorrow
Two crows mirth
Three crows a joining
Four crows a birth
Five crows silver
Six crows gold
Seven crows a secret
Never to be told


curious life form(s) checking to see if I'm really insane

have now been mentally rearranged

It's not the size of the dog in the fight,
It's the size of the fight in the dog.


"I'll speak in riddles so you can understand
I'll draw in pencil so you can trace with pen"

"The International Person Of Mystery."
-My all mighty official title, courtesy of Fallen.


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"Slicker than an oil spill, and possibly just as deadly."
-Gloria's lovely words to describe myself.


"You're weird in a fun way."
-Andy, to me.


"You're the one I go and sit down cross legged before and say, "Master, what is the answer to..." "
Brooke, to me.


"I wouldn't say that there aren't exceptions to every rule. And if there were, you would be it."

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This is the "How I Goddamn Feel", section. Below is what you read if you're curious as to open the current emotional casket of Sevencrows. So do enjoy filling yourself with MY bitter feelings, and then, do go get some of your own.
Cheers.

What's currently rampaging around my mind:


The broken clock is a comfort
It helps me sleep tonight
Maybe it can stop tomorrow
From stealing all my time
I am here still waiting
Though I still have my doubts
I am damaged at best
Like you've already figured out

I'm falling apart
I'm barely breathing
With a broken heart
That's still beating
In the pain
There is healing
In your name
I find meaning

The broken locks were a warning
You got inside my head
I tried my best to be guarded
I'm an open book instead
I still see your reflection
Inside of my eyes
That are looking for a purpose
They're still looking for life

I'm falling apart
I'm barely breathing
With a broken heart
That's still beating
In the pain
Is there healing
In your name
I find meaning
So I'm holdin' on
(I'm still holdin')
I'm holdin' on
I'm barely holdin' on to you

I'm hangin' on another day
Just to see what you will throw my way
And I'm hanging on to the words you say
You said that I will be okay

The broken lights on the freeway
Left me here alone
I may have lost my way now
Haven't forgotten my way home


(Lifehouse - Broken)




Nickname:

Everything else: A mystery. Wrapped in a riddle and cloaked in a conundrum.



"Death is a revolving door."

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"Dreaming permits each and every one of us to be quietly and safely insane every night of our lives."

"Train yourself to let go
of everything you fear to lose."

   


"Reality is instantaneous. There are no boundaries."

"Only those who can leave behind everything they have ever believed in can hope to escape."


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It's sunday noon in my room
The wind is really rageing
Inside I'll hide in my tomb
And think of yesterday
Playing, in my room, in my room
I feel like a kite high in a tree
Is this where I'm supposed to be?
I wish I was a little boy
When love was taken care of
I know
I will say
Maybe today
It's sunday noon cocoon and heal
Oh no please don't throw me in the prior
When mothers made all the meals
And fathers built the fire
When will this feeling go away?
When will this feeling ever stay?
Maybe today
Maybe today
Now I'm not so mournful
As I sit and watch the wind blow
This place is my cathedral
And the choir's swaying just outside the window
Everyone needs a day to dream
Per chance
Today I have yesterday to tempt me
So come on put on your best dress and lets dance
For the chairs are all but empty
When will this feeling go away?
When will this feeling ever stay?
Maybe today
Maybe today
Maybe today


Maybe Today
Carbon Leaf



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Sunday, March 23, 2008

Goodness knows I saw it coming

I just heard it on the news this morning...



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I chased my mind at 08:22 am with Sevencrows

ME
August 25, 2008   01:11 PM PDT
 
All I wanted was the damn picture

The Crow

Sleek and black he set at the edge of the field
A man with a gun was determined
to end his life
He had done nothing that wasn't of his nature,
but the man was determined to end his life
He heard her call and without hesitation he flew to her
but the man was determined to end his life
Their love was pure and sweet as they were created
But the man with a gun ended his life.

She waits in sweet rememberance
a sword in her hand
The man with a gun will be back
Will she have her revenge
The man is determined to end her life.

by WVGrandma

phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Broken808
March 27, 2008   01:15 PM PDT
 
Thats funny!!!
JL
March 24, 2008   09:47 AM PDT
 
That poor, poor bunny.lol
  

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