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Wolf's Night OutNature nocturnal, on a cloudy night in a dense forest. My domain. There was no moon to light the forest floor, but I could see clearly. Nothing stirred, but I could hear the beating hearts of my bretheren. No danger nearby, but I could smell the fearing deer, my prey for the evening. None dare challenge me in this forest. There is nothing more fearsome than I. I am Alpha! Ruler of this forest. All fear my black fur, and all look away from my steely grey eyes. And yet, none know of my true nature, of my intelligence.Wolf's Night Out
by ~Kuroude7
See the goodAs I close my eyes tonight I thank God for this delight And with angels in my sight I dream in colors so brightSee the good
Through the Garden's gates I go I see in flowers names I know These are the seeds that I sowed Giving care to make them grow
Now to the mountaintops I climb Where the silence is sublime And the slow passage of time Becomes a blessing, not a crime
Down to the valley full of grain Drenched in moonlight that had waned To reveal all of the gain And erase all of the pain
In these lands so bright and true Overh
by ~Kuroude7
QuestionA young, weathered face looks up at clear sky, And quietly, plaintively, simply asks why It just keeps coming, without any end, No rest for him, so wounds never mend.Question
A brief respite had been given to him, And he started to live life on a whim Until the clouds from the western shore Cut off the sun, to be seen no more.
Now life is lived one day at a time, Keepin' the mem'ries deep in his mind, For all those good times he'd had with them Seem to be all the joy he'll have in the end.
A young, weathered face looks up at dark sky, And quietly, plain
by ~Kuroude7
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OblivionMalicious forms of demonic entities Slither over this dark, barren land. Fed by the tarnished, black shades of the night, Mingling mercilessly with the remnants Of stale life. And consuming its dying flames...Oblivion
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Creeping vegetation slowly covers the facades, To mask the decaying memories of the past, Inscribed on the lichen covered stone:
'In hatred and disgust, We leave you here to rot, You'll slowly turn to dust, What you deserved, you got.'
Fresh bodies swing alongside earlier victims, With their drained, purple tinted com
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- Current Residence: Washington
- Interests: Poetry, reading, RPG's, Final Fantasy, Amtgard
- Favourite movie: Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children
- Favourite band or musician: Jars of Clay, Newsboys, Audio Adrenaline, Relient K, Delerious?, Third Day, the list goes on...
- Favourite genre of music: Christian/Religous
- Favourite style of art: Anime
- Operating System: Windows XP
- Favourite game: Final Fantasy VII
- Favourite gaming platform: Wii!
- Personal Quote: Ignorance is bliss, but the truth will set you free.
- Tools of the Trade: Pen, paper, keyboard, and mind.
- Website: http://www.livejournal.com/users/kuroude7/
- Email: Kuroude7@charter.net
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A: I believe in using einsteins theory of the relativity of the world's spinning tilt on it's axis affecting the said 'wood's' center of gravity that a woodchuck could chuck near 7
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Q: How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
A: I believe in using einsteins theory of the relativity of the world's spinning tilt on it's axis affecting the said 'wood's' center of gravity that a woodchuck could chuck near 7
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