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Tension is the main cause of all the problems. A cooled person can handle a serious problem in a easy way, but a tensioned person carry over his problem. When i am in tension, my first point is not to show my angry to any one. I belive that angry...
Under siege,
but I am so comfortable,
sitting on this bear trap
that I can't even feel that
my comfort is being invaded
by intentional encroachers
I just sat down, writing on
the laptop, this is what
happens right now,
as the siege...
In the mist of sleeping cobras
who had hidden their fangs,
ready to bite with the venom of discomfort,
I sat still,
in my own independent world,
breeding confidence,
with an intelligence, I learnt from my friends
Now, I was in the...
I can feel the sunlight bouncing
and my soul flying into the sky
the laughter bounces back to the galaxy
and my smile makes the oceans dance
Now I'm floating,
my heart is running
at the sound of the trumpet
of the gold mine shadow
now...
I could hear deception snoring
in his eyes,
a darkness, darker than the mystery
of the imitating shadows
I suspect he was
a pile of sleeping dynamite,
it just required a fire of irksomeness
to ignite him,
then he would come out of
his...
"O friendly wid,
please tell Felicia, I can't
come home, tonight;
My confidence is surely impotent,
and shall not live on
to the joyous breed of marriage,
shyness does my soul tether
yet it blends senselessness
in my faint-rescuing...
when I met her,
I felt like I was virtually
walking barefeet, on ice
my breathe froze
and my body temperature fell,
I was statuated by her subzero aura
she froze my words,
she froze my eyes
she froze my body
she froze my soul,
she...
she supercharges me like a battery,
she is the powerpack of life,
her kiss is just enough
to give me a power surge,
so I become Rayden
when I see her magical, transforming eyes,
I become the best,
so I'm Optimus prime
She makes my...
when you see the splinters of
splintering, screaming blood
and the dastardly, behemacy of the
foul hand,
you know what murder is
One of the commandments have
been toppled over with
the sinister eyes of death
or eradication of...
It was the gunshot of destiny,
and I had to runaway from this verbal firing squad,
where I experienced the black hiss
of gunpowder
and the black kiss of masturbating bullets
It was my integrity, moaning in
this oral deathrow,
sitting on...
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