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Daily Trends 6: In the Grass and Reeds by TEMPERATE-SAGE, journal

Daily Trends 6: In the Grass and Reeds

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Another Daily Trends where I find something in my inbox that catches my eye multiple times and collect it for you here. =)Today's theme is images taken at reed, shrub, or grass level. I have always found something magical about being eye level or lower with flora. It makes the world feel small and new.:thumb293465143: :thumb293489464: :thumb293446550: :thumb293370088::thumb256567692: :thumb290424589: :thumb293487990: :thumb292661491::thumb293249235: :thumb293399605: :thumb293396141: :thumb293449182::thumb293382837: :thumb293336670: :thumb173982191: :thumb293384832::thumb293508856: :thumb293448553: :thumb141715...

Untitled by CinnamonDreamy, literature

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Untitled

There is no title for this poem No title at all I don't care about what you say Because this is MY poem, not yoursWhat? You want a title? Well, Untitled will be its name Because I really don't have other ideas, you see I'm not smart, and for a poet that is such a shameI know I don't make sense But honestly, I never do I can tell you that I saw a kangaroo in pants He went, "Moo!"So I'm just going to name this poem Untitled Are you okay with that? Because your face looks screwed up and unhappy Just like a woman gone madWhat? You're not happy with it? I knew it, I knew it all along But really, this poem doesn't deserve a title In fact, it sho...

Tangled Whispers by Samatsu, literature

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Tangled Whispers

Like a breath of fresh air I die as the wind blows this way. My thoughts crumble to dust In the wake of the heavy doubts I'm still carrying onwards and on.Watch my echo as it shifts From existence to simple fantasy. I'm standing between the lines That I made with my own hands- The same hands holding the chips.We realise our fruitful gains Once we lose them in foolery. Betting away myself to her greed Has left me with only one coin, Playing truancy with eager eyes.The penny drops and cracks; I spill from the inside out, Flowing down the ruptured rocks With what little self pouring From all I have left in my footsteps.

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HBisnt

Dec 16, 2011

Hello everyone :)

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:bulletwhite: :devhellobaby: is talking here :XD:. It's another account of me where I will upload my photos cause it's another favorite habit of mine :hug:. Soon I will my photos here. Thanks a lot for friends who are still follow me till here. I am really appreciate your amazing supporting and still appreciate it forever dears :huggle:. My best regard for you all. Love :holly:,