when man determined to destroy himself he picked the was of shall and finding only why smashed it into because Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
To me, the greatest pleasure of writing is not what it's about, but the music the words make. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
the saddest thing is to bea minute to someone,when you've made them your eternity. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Whatever the imagination seizes as Beauty must be truth -whether it existed before or not Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
My battered heart will always be where the ocean meets the sand, I will break over and overEvery day. That is the best andworst part of me. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Voodoo GirlHer skin is white cloth,and she's all sewn apartand she has many colored pinssticking out of her heart.She has many different zombieswho are deeply in her trance.She even has a zombiewho was originally from France.But she knows she has a curse on her,a curse she cannot win.For if someone getstoo close to her,the pins stick farther in. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Nobody wanted your dance,Nobody wanted your strange glitter, your flounderingDrowning life and your effort to save yourself,Treading water, dancing the dark turmoil,Looking for something to give. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor WitShall lure it back to cancel half a Line,Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
He that is thy friend indeed,He will help thee in thy need:If thou sorrow, he will weep;If thou wake, he cannot sleep:Thus of every grief in heartHe with thee doth bear a part.These are certain signs to knowFaithful friend from flattering foe. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
The way a crowShook down on meThe dust of snowFrom a hemlock treeHas given my heartA change of moodAnd saved some partOf a day I had rued. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
You had this expression on your face, like you weren’t quite sure you were supposed to be on Earth. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>