today.A Poem by brianna vegalost in the never ending science of life or occupationor art whatever you desire to call it i crave moreim sitting here like a lame duck trying to attain some satisfaction from my day though not particularly uneventful i feel dissatisfied not even the slow burning of a cigarette fulfills me desire more im huntress a gift and cursealways searching for new sensations indulging in the pleasant and unpleasant it fuels my imaginations overwhelming emotions are a part of me. the price to pay for the power of creation © 2010 brianna vega |
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Added on December 20, 2010 Last Updated on December 20, 2010 Authorbrianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAbouti need a moment with the moon no distractions or uneven tunes just silence and the silver light spilling open my moods i need a minute with the night soft caresses of cold wind in the air envelo.. more..Writing
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