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PhantomGleaming gaze that glosses through the dark  whispers vermilion warnings,  promises secret seduction;   
the prey -- cloaked iridescent in white --  answers  and revels in the attention   
of her pied piper of the night.  Cathedrals disappear like innocence forgotten  as the hunter calls her   
to her deepest thoughts,  preparing her for the reward.  Attending her leader,   
she sinks to the floor  exposes her neck to his passion  and watches her solitary reflection   
in the mirror to her right. Phantom
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RoseScattered across the faded linoleum,  petals of red                       white                               pink  
form unintelligible patterns of untold inconsistencies --  seeming misplaced (or forgotten), fallen in the midst  of decadent children, who amble past  without noticing the tormented beauty of a  
fractured flower,  neglected,  
ephe Rose
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Conversations: Graveyardsaid the gate --  
to protect is of respecting   
said the plot --  
to make space is of belonging   
said the tombstone --  
to mark is of honoring   
said the flowers --  
to care is of remembering   
said the coffin --  
to ornament is of strengthening   
said the cross --  
to die is of saving   
said the skeleton --  
I'm cold Conversations: Graveyard
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EntropyOrder inexorably dissolves.  Disorder is the eternal state of  all matter and form.  But as I sit,  watching the brightening of the expanding sun,  grasping for a more convenient ideal,  I am Maxwell: skeptical, contemptuous  of the cruel expectations  of physical laws,  and though the sensitive Demon  may be complex and  impractical,  I am  almost  appeased  and allow myself to  drive faster,  compassed by the  wail of the  muted horn Entropy
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Black No. 1

Fri Mar 6, 2009, 10:48 AM
I am incredibly jealous of people who actually have time to write. My time is currently being devoured by ravenous homework and starving colleges. And I'm writing a 20 page paper on Thomas Pynchon's construction of an entropic world view through his writing. Just wonderful. Ah, well. Such is the life of a second semester senior.

Book recommendation:
LOLITA by Vladimir Nabokov

It is incredibly interesting. The prose is gorgeous. And hilarious. Please read it.

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  • Listening to: Smells Like Teen Spirit
  • Reading: Lolita
  • Eating: Pita and Hummus

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  • Interests: Physics and Poetry
  • Favourite movie: Sweeney Todd
  • Favourite band or musician: Nightwish, HIM
  • Favourite genre of music: Metal
  • Favourite artist: Goya, Tim Burton
  • Favourite poet or writer: T. S. Eliot, Thomas Pynchon
  • Favourite style of art: Romanticism
  • Favourite cartoon character: Sessshoumaru, Danny Phantom, and Aladdin
  • Tools of the Trade: Words, Paper, Pen, Ideas

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:iconb1gfan:
*b1gfan Mar 6, 2009, 11:44:59 PM
:hug: Thanks for popping in on me Caroline :D Good to see you again!
:iconsilverstarseeker:
~SilverStarSeeker Jul 1, 2008, 8:47:18 PM
Why, hello there, oh wonderous cousin of mine.
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~tranquilobsidiangel Jul 1, 2008, 1:51:29 PM
Heh, the name was all I could think of at the moment. My uncle had a room that was hunting-lodge themed, with a bathroom attached to it. The dark wooden bathroom walls would do funny things to the black granite (marbled with gashes of white) sink, especially when full of water. It was best when one of the two light-bulbs was burned out. You could stare at the little plunger thing in the bottom of the sink and swear it wasn't solid, or real, or whatever you felt like. Of course, you would never stick your hands in the sink, because then you'd disturb the water and ruin the mystery. You could stare at it for hours, or at least until someone caught you.

Yeah, I was pretty tired yesterday :D
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~TheHeretikzTongue Jun 28, 2008, 8:47:00 AM
thank you much for the comments :D

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Mood: Affection ~eidetic-cadence Jun 28, 2008, 5:31:42 PM
Sure thing. You're pretty awesome.

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I do not think that they will sing to me.
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~itokuzu19 Jun 27, 2008, 9:01:46 AM
thanks for the fav :]
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~eidetic-cadence Jun 27, 2008, 7:54:41 PM
Of course! :)

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I do not think that they will sing to me.
:iconb1gfan:
*b1gfan Jun 26, 2008, 2:28:25 PM
great imagery caroline :) Rose is especially tasty!
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~eidetic-cadence Jun 26, 2008, 4:47:37 PM
Thanks! You're amazing.
:iconb1gfan:
*b1gfan Jun 26, 2008, 6:24:13 PM
Wow...amazing. That's kind of you to say, Caroline. :) I'll just stand over here blushing for a minute.......'k and now :hug:
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