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Rosa's Beneficence - Salvation

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As I meditate here along Virginia's shore with my hopes and dreams, the sense of direction lies in ribbons on the floor with fading sunlight gleams. My thoughts speak in empty validation, embracing the silence as am I forced to bite my tongue when all I seek is the air's purging. Naivety and victimization make for strange bedfellows, walking in and out of feelings of being lost and found. I can trust nemo, the jagged chains slowly returning to their scarred folds pressing their steel artwork into my flesh.

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Mmmm, well haven't you proven to be quite the tease my little lady poet, O she who both loves and fears the night terrors and enigmas that dance before the witching hour when the night commands the sunless sky with Lady Nocturnal resting upon her 12-hour throne? Wander with me my lady of Nectophilia, let us share in many more nights where we may destroy the fears before they are birthed, to serve the demons forth as examples to be beheaded. You taunt me with your angel's harmonica, then sever thee away oh so quickly Dear Red, you play your games with the game master, I wonder who now holds the key to the cards? Thee or thy? You teas

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stick to boys in books

one through eight were toys, but they played me before i could get the drop on them nine was a rigid type, lost in his own nebula, careening before i could save him from himself ten did not know how to share anything and he silenced his own idolatry without assistance eleven was tantalizing paper and ink radiance, but he boiled over before completion and left me gelid and lost twelve was a fairytale, consistent sunsets and snuggles, kisses keeping sanity intact... the printing press model for boys they just don't make them like they used to

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Listen to the World

I have drifted through the cemeteries, I have used my salves, I have been trapped by savages, Their ideas have stripped me bare, I've been carried to my grave, Only for me to come back in a lonely haze, I was once dreaming through it all, I was once struggling through every bit, I am silent in my ways, I am left in my mind throughout these days, Not many stop to listen to the average cries, Or the words and pleas of all the dives, Only in consistence would you find their troubles, Most troubles run bare, Not caring who in the world is there to stare, If only anybody stopped to listen, To the monotony of the glistening faces, Most tea

Down the Rabbit Hole by Kasutu-Ame, literature

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Down the Rabbit Hole

If my seven year old self saw me now, she would cry. Not until after she was alone though. Seeing my cuts, bones, and eyes would just hurt her. She would be afraid, but not tell anyone. How could she believe that this is her? She is taught to handle sharp objects carefully, to always eat her breakfast, a healthy lunch, and a hearty dinner with her family. And when she is having fun with her friends….smile. Let the dimples show, and let the happiness reach her eyes. I’ll never be like her. That is what my seven year old self would say. That is one promise I wish I could’ve kept. I can just hear the conversation. “Mo

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Memory of a murder.

Many times I feel the urge to run away Just start running away as fast as I may. Just grab my blade and have one destination. It will be in your mind and soul's penetration Till I drain all vital forces and will to be I'm sorry that my face is the last you'll see. Now rest in piece and close your eyes, This is no time for goodbyes, I shall watch over him and let him find me He will kill me but will not defile me. Sleep now Samantha and embrace the Reaper For you have now become an eternal sleeper.

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Rembrandt of Pain

I. Lay down with your legs united and spread the hands. That is good, that's what He demands. Let us begin this mental funeral. Take this rose that grew black from corruption and this crown of spines. The rose goes in the left hand, now lower the hand to forty-five degrees, hold the crown into your other hand and raise it by the same amount. This is perfect. Now we shall begin the ascension. Close your eyes and do not speak for I will help you overcome the weak. Let's not spill more blood, shall we? We'll try keeping it clean. II. "The only fear I know is the fear of my own mind. For all the times I have, rehearsed the slaying of your kind

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Radiant sun

Hidden in the shadows, Relieving the wails of memories, echoes of lost dreams receding incessantly by relentless solar flares, there you were. My sun, my light, my everything. Your loving and gentle glow blossomed me into a delicate bloom. All that remains of you now, is forever gone. The world I once knew has irretrievably darkened. Cast by your dazzling light, I cannot tear myself from your entity. I will always be here, waiting endlessly, longing for you to be safe. All I can do is hope and pray the Heavens will guide you home. Ebbing inevitably, I will remain hidden eternally in the shade of your everlasting radiance.

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reckless abandon

i have the mentality of a dramatic ingenue: waifish, gentle, kind to all, and deeply mentally suffering needing protection from the harsh terrible world a bird girl with clipped wings and a yearning for a handsome steed to free her from the gilded cage but i would be best depicted as a dead girl a macabre ailing heart goblet of enemies' blood in my hands with wednesday addams braids

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Artist // Student // Literature

United States
Deviant for 11 years
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I am a poet/writer, its in my blood. I write what I see in my mind, what I see in the world, and what I think and feel. For me, writing is as instrumental as is breathing, I cannot function without it.

My writing varies from subject to subject, depending on how I may feel on any given day. One day I may write a romantic tale whist the next I find myself writing a suspense or terrifying tale; it all depends. For me writing is a pure expression of one's Soul and Mind; putting the deepest of thoughts onto parchment, manipulating words into either works of beauty or works of dread.

Using the flexible power of the word, one can flood another's mind with powerful visions or images; or have the power to move the very strings of Earth and Man.

So inquire to me about my thoughts and views, i'm always one for a good debate/discussion.
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Favourite Movies

Scent of a Woman, George Carlin, UltraViolet

Favourite TV Shows

National Geographic Channel, History Channel, Sailor Moon

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Oomph, L'ame Immortelle, M83, Hollywood Undead, Pat Benatar

Favourite Books

The Divine Comedy, Universe, Any of Poe's stories

Favourite Writers

Dante Alighieri, Edgar Allan Poe, Shakespeare, Vigil

Favourite Games

Mass Effect, Skyrim, Ace Combat Series, Fallout 3

Favourite Gaming Platform

Xbox 360

Tools of the Trade

Poet,Writer

Other Interests

Dancing, Talking on life, socializing

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TheNighttimeWanderer

May 13, 2016

Greetings again. https://www.deviantart.com/thenighttimewanderer/journal/Returned-608498743

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TheNighttimeWanderer

May 12, 2016

I am back, for now...

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TheNighttimeWanderer

May 12, 2016

Returned...

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I'm back! (Passively). I've been away for a long while, I know. I've been away long enough to where most of you likely don't even know I exist anymore, we're all good. (But for those of you who still remember be, you're awesome, and have good memories). I've been busy on disaster deployments across the United States, including Kansas City, Missouri and South Carolina to help out with flooding relief efforts. Its been a wild ride, but i'm back and looking to do some catching up with those of you who've gotten to know me well over the past couple of years. But... I come back bearing gifts... Lies And Lore Mythos That's right! The above lin