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WaterShe sits and stares Mundane existence slipping by What does it all mean?Water
What point is there to her life? She wants the truth But all they ever do is Feed her lies
Sick of wanting Sick of needing Sick of unfeeling She lays down And gives up life
Her eyes close
She slips into a dream Within it she knows love
She stands alone Looking across an endlessly Barren desert She is parched Water is nowhere to be found
She walks out, searching
She thinks she will find Life renewing
by ~Mormiriel
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- Current Residence: Corvallis, OR
- Interests: Horses, graveyards, LGBT activism (in my own small ways)
- Favourite movie: V for Vendetta
- Favourite band or musician: Lacuna Coil (of the moment)
- Favourite genre of music: Gothic Rock
- Favourite artist: LilPika02
- Favourite poet or writer: William Shakespeare
- MP3 player of choice: Creative Zen Jukebox
- Favourite game: Morrowind
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Personal Quote: Yeah, it doesn't fit in this little box.
- Tools of the Trade: Purple pen, paper scraps, HPR707 camera
- AIM: Mormiriel
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