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Wordsmiths!
This is a call to arms,
My brothers and sisters,
My brethren and kin!
Come, wield your weapons of ink and anarchy,
Plastic and passion.
Let loose your attacks, concise and precise
So that they may hit ever deeper, aim ever true.
With elegant movement, an economy of motion,
A fluidity of the fingers,
Capture.
Entice.
Reveal.
FIGHT
Against intolerance, injustice, impossibility
FIGHT
Against those pessimists claiming to be realists
Against those who would hold back dreamers
Against lies, against our common enemy
Reality
Which is but what we make of it.
We are wordsmiths,
Our pens- our weapons of choice,
Our words- our attack.
We unveil the truth with elegance and artful words
Reveal ourselves with honesty and all the fear that comes with doing so.
We are fighters.
We are believers
In dreams, of worlds beyond the one we live in.
We are daydreamers, realists, pessimists, optimists, and everything inbetween
We are artists.
We are wordsmiths.
This is a call to arms,
My brothers and sisters,
My brethren and kin!
Come, wield your weapons of ink and anarchy,
Plastic and passion.
Let loose your attacks, concise and precise
So that they may hit ever deeper, aim ever true.
With elegant movement, an economy of motion,
A fluidity of the fingers,
Capture.
Entice.
Reveal.
FIGHT
Against intolerance, injustice, impossibility
FIGHT
Against those pessimists claiming to be realists
Against those who would hold back dreamers
Against lies, against our common enemy
Reality
Which is but what we make of it.
We are wordsmiths,
Our pens- our weapons of choice,
Our words- our attack.
We unveil the truth with elegance and artful words
Reveal ourselves with honesty and all the fear that comes with doing so.
We are fighters.
We are believers
In dreams, of worlds beyond the one we live in.
We are daydreamers, realists, pessimists, optimists, and everything inbetween
We are artists.
We are wordsmiths.
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Cherished
She persuades him to lie down and be still for her
Naked in body only,
her eyes peer past the whole to the pieces.
She squeezes his breasts
Sweet, ripe little things
How they ache for her.
Curious hands become gentle fingers
Sliding up his throat
knuckles rasping against stubble
Skating across his forehead smoothing furrows.
Press gently on the delicate skin at the edges of his eyes
Follow down between the eyebrows
The straight line of his nose
Stroking soft lips that part in hungry expectancy.
She stretches his arms above his head, palms up.
Traces with spider legs down his shivering skin
Tickles the hair of his armpits
Nuzzling her
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...
fine then, just leave me alone
let me rot in this "shithole" existence
you don't like it?
well it's none of your business
try to turn me around
put me on "the right path"?
it won't work
you haven't experienced such wrath
and then experienced the everlasting calm
but you'll never understand
all you know is the bad
all you remember is sad
i'm sorry you felt the need to cut me off
it's a real shame
and you weren't even involved
as if our friendship was a game
well i miss your friendship
you hurt me just as badly
as the one you criticize
still, i would renew our bond, gladly
if you weren't this way or that
stubborn, hard headed
just open you
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Once upon a time
I reached for the stars
And tried to climb
The sun's golden bars
But those rays of light
Cut short my flight
I reached for the stars
And fell from the sky
My hopes now scars
I can't justify
To myself alone
I am she who has flown
I tried to climb
Like Icarus the son
Melted wax come noontime
With nothing won
No promises made
No trophies gained
The sun's golden bars
Whose sentinels maintained
The ghosts of Mars
Those who remain
Close to my heart
Forever apart
The rays of light
Have faded away
The moon now night
Where the world decays
And I'm still fading
The sun never staying
Cut short my flight
Left behind it all
I try to
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Wordsmith... I can't believe that's an actual word XD As you can see, I've chosen to express it literally Enjoy, laugh, take it a little seriously if you so wish!
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