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About Me Member Varied Artist zbubblez20/Male/Canada

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Haiku Five.Pushes him forward. And drags me screaming from you. It's too late now bud. Haiku Five.
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Haiku Four.Keep it in a box. Know the box is my hand. A heart in a box. Haiku Four.
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Eagle Eye
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Get up.Keep falling and it will hurt more each time. More blood and bruises, Tears on the floor.
After awhile, the pain will be numbed, Unaware of the pain of each fall, A deeper stretch than the previous.
Till it's too far.
So watch your step, and keep your head up high. Stop falling and tripping, pay attention. Be quick to heal, and be careful to stay standing. Get up.
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Falling In LoveWith falling in love, there is no choice. You can't choose it and you can't fight it. Oh, you can try to fight it, but good luck. Love will penetrate your every thought, work it's way inside of every aspect of your life, taunting and teasing you at every chance it gets. Love is a bully as much as it is a saint. Love without pain doesn't exist. I think it's the thrill of the fight that establishes the feelings, really cements them to the ground; you are kicking and screaming and pushing and crying, because it's scary. It is so fucking scary to feel that intensely about somebody. Everything in you is screaming "No no no," and you can't understa Falling In Love
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running.you tell me that everything has a time limit on it; friendships, days, moments, love. everything is limited, you say, so we might as well rush, run. because it's all going to end anyway, right?
so i started to notice the time stamps painted on your hands, the calendars written all over your heart. i started to wonder, how much time do we have left? how many more held hands, secrets, inside jokes, i love you's? how many more?
i wondered and ran,
ran through the forests without smelling the scent of after-rain. i ran on the darkened streets at midnight without noticing the streetlights, passing lit houses running.
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Zacht
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You're Happy
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Current Residence: Canada
Interests: Computer, Music, Writing, Photography, Singing, Reading, Drawing
Favourite movie: Chariots of Fire, Braveheart, The Butterfly Effect
Favourite band or musician: David Usher, Raine Maida, Mojave
MP3 player of choice: iPod
Personal Quote: I am that I am.
Tools of the Trade: Pen, Paper, Guitar, Laptop, A Book.

Website: http://www.zacharyspencermusic.com
Email: zmusicbubblez@gmail.com

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Mon Sep 28, 2009, 3:36 PM

It has come to my attention that the conventional keyboard is a waste of matter! You can type as fast as you want and still miss the gratification that comes from a PEN and PAPER. Well, a favorite pen, cause some of those pens out there are just annoying to the max. I was cleaning out my audio gear from the garage, and my guitar / amp (did take some pics of stuff..) and cut my hand, GR!

Um.. Andrew, you left Settlers of Catan(sp?) at my house.. I think.. or is it Mack's? Ya I dunno.
Check out Yukon Blonde?

Oh ps, to my subscribers, BAHAHAHA for just uploading a bunch of stuff. In yo face!

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