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Boott


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  • 452 weeks
    A post that has nothing to do with anything I do(pfft! like I do anything!)

    I'm done... It's done.
    After 3 to 4 long years of reading it, it is done and I am done.

    Project Horizons... What A ride.
    1.6 million words, 4 years and two months in the making.

    It saddens me deeply to see it over but as the story itself has said, everything ends, that's how you know it was so good in the first place.

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  • 496 weeks
    The forest of life

    Life is like one big massive forest, with rivers and lakes and heavy under growth.

    Each person starts at one end and gets to the other, And we all build our own path.

    We build bridges for the rivers, boats for the lakes, and we cut away the under growth to build a path.

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  • 506 weeks
    The greater turned guard.

    The greater turned guard.


    Here stands the green woman tall,
    in her hand she holds a torch, and in the other a slab.
    Once did she beckon to those whose lands did outcast them,
    to come to this new land.
    Her land.

    Now that ideal is but a shattered form of what it once was,
    For now instead of freedom she calls for order,
    and instead of liberty she stands for safety of her own.

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  • 507 weeks
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    Once upon a nighttime dreary, as I web-surfed weak and wherry,
    Over a many and wondrous sites of shitty memes galore,
    As I nodded, nearly smacking my head on the desk, there came a little pest,
    I wiped my screen, I wiped it up clean. But the pest, it so did seem, did not wipe away,
    'Tis not possible' I muttered, 'Go the fuck away!'

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  • 513 weeks
    My Dog Is Dead.

    But this is ok.

    He was old and I had made peace with that fact some time ago.
    But no matter how ready you may think you are, when the thing that you've been prepared for happens, its so much more painful then you thought it would be.

    But I'm ok.
    Hes ok.

    The world is ok. It will never be the same, but its ok.

    To wherever he may be now: be safe, be strong, be happy.

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Mar
8th
2014

not to be given · 5:46am Mar 8th, 2014

If ever there was a fuck to give, it was not given this day.
Not one fuck or two fucks.
Three nor four.
Not even was a fuck given from the neighborhood whore.

-An original poem

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