Lisa Manus

@lisamanus

Birth and Death sorted - just doing the middle bit and writing and reading round the edges

Vrijeme pridruživanja: listopad 2010.

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    Just past the crater On the other side of that forest Miles beyond those lakes Through mountains and over hills Across oceans then deserts You might find someone Who knows where the hell we are 194

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    I have never asked for much Oh, no, wait. I have asked for much I have begged God & Gods & his wife & their wives I have sacrificed bloody hours Before the frantic altar of need And what have I received? Oh, yes, wait. I have received love & the smiles of goodnight

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    I know I’m being watched. I am . They sent me a copy of my Twitter activity over the last ten years. They could have read into all kinds of things, especially if they have no sense of irony. I’m done for. If you don’t see any more tweets from me, investigate.

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    FRANTICS ROADSHOW (Sun, 8pm) Ordinary people with missing heirlooms have just 8 hours to desperately ransack their houses before a colourful team of antiques valuers leaves town. This week: The team considers a time limit rethink after a third straight Frantics No-show.

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    New generations will Come to know Our trash, Carelessly littered In oceans And on Mountain tops, In forests And throughout desert sands We're leaving them a mess; They will frantically work 2 salvage the heart Of the earth, While she weeps, Tears of lost hope

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    I feel an angel Reach for me Its hand Made of light A bell rings My final round To end my Lifelong fight No more schemes Or deeds I go to meet LongNight Final rest From all the things That I did Wrong or right Tho I can say In this ring I gave it All my might

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    prije 23 sata

    I drowned In your eyes Lived in your heart For a while Stayed in your smile I saw Us together Bound Forever If only I knew It was just a trial I've seen your love fade And in my attempt To make you content My love betrayed It was a trial Why I’m in denial

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    Magic whispered to me, to itself. It was within me, I was all, yet there were Others, smothered by and of me. I downsized, shrank into a fantasy of self, an element of my own dream, thus was space made within something which I encompassed, yet was also a part of.

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    "Where isit! Where isit! Where is it?" Riz asked . "What have you lost this time?" I sighed. "A Rune? A relic holding an evil spirit?" "Nah it's sumthin really important! There it is! A penny!" Riz held the coin aloft. "I waz one off a full fiver"

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    Sanity banished, they sought fantasy, in a frantic quest to reign their soul. Their novel construct defied gravity; fears hovered, invention soared. Dreamers, paradigm weavers: a generation sans folklore nesting wishes on cracked ceilings - eccentrics who ask for more.

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    Two steps ahead Void waits in silence Watching the frantic edge Of Gods great project Absently it wonders About the lease terms It guesses time Is almost up Void sighs Checks over its terms

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    Would you step inside this heart dare to know its wildest beats like frantic wings of hummingbirds in the tailwinds of spring? Would you translate the scent of flowers as the birth of an eternal summer hold close these days of our lives & tell the world it is time.

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    After the First Age on Earth, magic got stripped away entirely, only turning up in dreams, songs, & tales of . Thirty-two Ages rolled by, & as the Thirty-third came into light, a great force the soil of the planet. Peppering it with magic anew.

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    She crawled onto the bed and whispered in his ear, "tell me your ." "Oh! I've been gifted the sword of Gilendas and I must get the Sacred Jewel of Bim beyond the Dark Wizard Vale to the land of Fae before the new moon or we are doomed." She sighed, "writers..."

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    Used to run with wildflowers Now my head hangs low Dull gray ache of loss Pressed against my neck Summer left with fantasy butterflies And left no forwarding address Friends say they'll return Before the last tear falls Hardened to a seed.

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