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There are no words to say. by altiora

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There are no words to say.

Postby altiora » Sat Apr 20, 2013 11:03 pm

A vent of sorts. Feel free to ignore it, as its more for myself then anything, but if you like it, please pass a comment ^^

"There are no words to say,
No tears to fall,
To say I love you,
throughout it all.

You may be sad,
May be weak,
But existence is great,
As well as meek.

Shush and watch as the rains first tear,
Drops down on those who are most near,
To its heart, Nonexistent but there,
Sorrow and joy, mixed up, and too much too bear.

Perhaps those who think,
Those who see,
Are truly the most open,
Those are ones near Insanity.

Its not too hard to see,
Lives fade Lives die,
You will never be remembered,
Can you remember a passing sigh?

So, shush and watch as the rains first tear,
Does drop down on those who are most near,
To its hidden heart, Nonexistent but there,
Sorrow and sadness, mixed up, and too much too bear.

Not only a sigh to the earth here,
But to the existence, who cares?
You exist but don't matter,
Nothing ends, but its hands grabs and tears.

But shush, it doesn't matter,
What you think or do,
You are important, but though and through,
There are no words to say, other then why and who?

It's Ok to shush and watch as the rains first tear,
Does drop down on those who are most near,
To its beating heart, Nonexistent but there,
Hope and Happiness, mixed up, and too much too bear.

It's Ok to shush and watch as the rain stops crying,
That no one is showered by emotions dying,
And to its beating heart, Nonexistent but there,
We all stand up and exist, to tears of rain, who cools us with its care."
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"Commander? Can... can I say something?"
"Yes, of course, Hera. What are you thankful for?"
"Memoria." "Memoria?"
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they - them

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( also space, &
podcasts too )

i encourage
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" I WILL SOAR, THEN,
BEYOND THIS POWER OF MY NATURE,

.
AND RISE BY DEGREES
TO HIM WHO MADE ME.

(saint augustine's confessions)
I enter the fields and spacious halls of memory, where are
stored the countless images that have been brought into them
from all manner of things by the senses. There, in the memory,
is stored what we cogitate, either by enlarging or reducing our
perceptions, or by altering one way or another those things
which the senses have made contact with; and everything else
that has been entrusted to it and stored up in it, and which
oblivion has not yet swallowed up and buried. "
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Re: There are no words to say.

Postby ~σ∂уѕѕєу~ » Sat Apr 20, 2013 11:04 pm

I love it! It's very ominous :') and it looks really cool! ^^'
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Re: There are no words to say.

Postby altiora » Sat Apr 20, 2013 11:26 pm

Thank you! Quickest time I have ever had a comment! Thanks so much.
Timers wrong, probably took an hour over all. :)
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"Commander? Can... can I say something?"
"Yes, of course, Hera. What are you thankful for?"
"Memoria." "Memoria?"
▔▔▔▔
Image

toyhou.se
my carrd
[art TOS]
quote credit
x x x

▔▔▔▔▔;;▔▔
Image








cain, or cass
they - them

queer adult.
bird lover !!

( also space, &
podcasts too )

i encourage
constructive
criticism
.▔▔▔▔
.
" I WILL SOAR, THEN,
BEYOND THIS POWER OF MY NATURE,

.
AND RISE BY DEGREES
TO HIM WHO MADE ME.

(saint augustine's confessions)
I enter the fields and spacious halls of memory, where are
stored the countless images that have been brought into them
from all manner of things by the senses. There, in the memory,
is stored what we cogitate, either by enlarging or reducing our
perceptions, or by altering one way or another those things
which the senses have made contact with; and everything else
that has been entrusted to it and stored up in it, and which
oblivion has not yet swallowed up and buried. "
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