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balancing actor
Join Date: Mar 2007
Location: america
Posts: 2,706
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red
fire old scars fleeting passion laser positioning system the blood of an innocent new wounds wrong turn lava punishment pheonix rising |
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Rhinoceros fan
Join Date: Mar 2007
Posts: 8,749
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grey
where black meets white where day meets night where old meets new where I meet you It might rain. Or not. |
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another crayon in the box
Join Date: Aug 2007
Location: SoCal
Posts: 29
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MarsViolet
Merlot wine spilled on a white shirt Life blood drying darker Old tapestry background with a unicorn center brownish deep red with violet undertones can be musty or modern |
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Registered User
Join Date: Nov 2007
Location: ªlbire°
Posts: 249
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pink for a girl
blue for a boy either or both it doesn't matter |
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How long was I asleep?
Join Date: Oct 2007
Location: In a bright yellow house next to the cemetery
Posts: 594
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Copper New pennies Old Kitchens Lucy’s hair Odd machines Clockwork cogs So little resistance |
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earth worker
Join Date: May 2006
Location: on the planet
Posts: 5,844
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chartreuse
because you told me the answer long ago
and because the answer is chartreuse |
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________________
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, at the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, walled round with rocks as an inland island, the ghost of a garden fronts the sea.
Posts: 8,967
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black
because it's so absorbing
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My strength is as the strength of eight -- My heart is nearly pure. |
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waaaaaaa :)
Join Date: May 2007
Location: Berlin
Posts: 3,875
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Cornflower-blue with a scar for sweet memories.
Inkblue with a matt lightblue-orange rim for vibrant ease. This strange and at the same time beautiful blue I know no name for for attractive confusion - or confusing attraction. |
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earth worker
Join Date: May 2006
Location: on the planet
Posts: 5,844
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white
bone white milk white dove white mourning white the place where all the joy leaked out of the world and left it white |
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oi
Join Date: Feb 2008
Posts: 5,208
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greenish-brown
the drying moss above the gutter the scales of a carp gasping for air the rotting stems of marigolds in the glass vase the soft-wet marshlands giving you this sinking feeling that the whole world is slowly being swallowed my dead father’s eyes, the darker pigment dissolved by years or tears or smoke, who knows now or cares? |
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constantly amazed
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: in the labyrinth of shared happiness
Posts: 6,206
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Tabby brown
golden mottled rotting leaves, broken-bottled scuffs on soles dirt-covered moles drunk in gutters, drowned strangulated epiglottal'd slurry mutters ale brown, downtown brown town
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1. While sitting at your desk, lift your right foot off the floor and make clockwise circles. 2. Now, while doing this, draw the number "6" in the air with your right hand. 3. Your foot will change direction. |
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