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Friday, 23 July 2004

Keep your Stick on the Ice
I am Calm on the inside. I feel Cool to the touch. Relax, don?t do it, where?s your body gone. Went to help my rival. Join my side this time, might I buy you for a drink tonight.
Watching, waiting. But that was so long ago, looking for the answers, asking for a hope of truth. Fly past the ocean rocks. The stones are in me.
This is fun?

Posted by poetry/shadowman at 5:04 PM CDT
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Thursday, 22 July 2004


What will come of the girl they call never? Or the boy who would only forever?

Posted by poetry/shadowman at 9:27 PM CDT
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7 Cats
I never post to my blog unless something reminds me that I have one.
A feminist liberal of all people; That?s going to give me a Head Ache.
We shall c
I an?t got much to bitch about. Doing classes, ive stopped drinking for the most part. Whent to one party over the summer, and that?s it. DaMn EBAY ive blown some 200$ on it in the last month. ?No Morgan we don?t need to eat, and that Bar Sing is at such a good price.? EBay?s the Devil. Now for the Rant.

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I feel the pain has been lifted, shaped bye the Man and refitted. I fell from the death that might be my certain, but I can?t breathe under the water of this Burden. So I swim to the top and ride the ocean. A sea of rebirth, a sea of renew, reblooomed, and not consumed
I smile for years, and lay with my wife. We made the World into a bed of sand. At night, at night I forgot why Men fight. I left war under the drill, and ignored men and there so called skill. I died with my wife, on the wonderful beaches, I enjoyed life. My skin washes back into the Ocean to be born again. Born back in this cell, 4 walls of my room still make life a total hell.
I can?t breath.

Posted by poetry/shadowman at 9:08 PM CDT
Updated: Friday, 23 July 2004 4:59 PM CDT
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Saturday, 5 June 2004

Hopes for shadowman
I want a white cat named blacky, I keep a bat next to the window and a sowing needle in the car. I want to live in a van down bye the river. Salmon swim north and the dear run backwards. I got a tumor in my brain the size of a cell phone. I keep notes on the back of my hand, and swallow my gum. I keep a lust for Ravers, and get sick in airports.
Problems? Complications? Or a life time of Opportunities? You decide.

Posted by poetry/shadowman at 11:54 PM CDT
Updated: Thursday, 22 July 2004 9:22 PM CDT
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Tuesday, 13 April 2004

Ignorance is Bliss
What?s the point of life with out any surprises?
The Smartest are often the Saddest.

Posted by poetry/shadowman at 1:30 PM CDT
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Monday, 12 April 2004


Or i was just drunk.

Posted by poetry/shadowman at 1:39 AM CDT
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Sunday, 11 April 2004


Hahah, Courtney the one girl ive talked to in a long time. She is so nice, and im drunk. Who knows what will happen when I call her. I try any thing at this point, hey she is a brit and she is a Libra. So what the fuck. Try new things. Awesome. Well we will see.

Posted by poetry/shadowman at 3:04 AM CDT
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Monday, 5 April 2004


If your mind speaks clean thoughts, than the world just looks to be a dirty place.
?Death is certain, Life is Not? Something to live bye, or die with. The man that wrote it was on death row. You can take a turn. Give your self a break the look at the world around you. Is it complicated to be a token of attention? Just don?t Complicate it all.

Each day is the only day like this day. You can walk around and be said, and pity your self. Or take the day do something that you can remember. Don?t waste today, you don?t get a 2nd one.


Posted by poetry/shadowman at 12:27 PM CDT
Updated: Thursday, 22 July 2004 8:40 PM CDT
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Friday, 26 March 2004

Happy Birthday Shadow Man
"Something's changed since those teenage days
I'm growing into my own
I'm the talk of the Town
Looking strang and I'll say it out Loud."
(Orgy)

Posted by poetry/shadowman at 2:26 PM CST
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Wednesday, 24 March 2004

Soon the man will be Born
Some Boys have their days numbered. This teenager has 2.
?Every one dies. Their is a man carrying a bullet with your name on it, and they don?t even know it. The trick is, try to die of old age before it finds you.?

Wake up, For get the Past. Go a thousand miles in a jet airplane. Wake up

Posted by poetry/shadowman at 4:23 PM CST
Updated: Wednesday, 24 March 2004 4:26 PM CST
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