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Saturday, April 14, 2007

It can be said,
To be waves insurmountable,
Raging winds, storms, and ice,
The brimstone fire,
Hailing from the skies,

Empty of that sort,
Just quiet nights of no response,
Cryptic messages,
And vague answers to questions,
Left to desire,

Still so young, hopes easily dashed,
Peeling off the masks,
And candied stockings,
Hearing laughs not of my own,
Utopian bodies crumble,

Maddening to lie on my back,
Closing all eyes,
To reality, to faceless truth,
Feel the twists,
Moments of doubts,

Often it's not the whispered cries,
The absence, sudden rapture,
Realisation though unwanted,
I refuse
To claw against the glass wall.

Mused by Sukunami Taka around 4:13 AM

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Taka is a young law/arts student, often bumbling through life and trying to be a person rather than being defined by social conventions. Shy, geeky, emotional, proud, and quite bisexual, doesn't smoke, drink sometimes, passionate about most things, Taka spends time dreaming, dancing, drawing and watching movies, often anime. Is in love with the idea of love, gives hugs at the most random times, and is constantly worrying about people eventhough it does not look like it. Aspires to either become a beautiful hermit by the river or a world dictator.

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