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Ugh, I really don't wanna go back to school. stare

But I can't really complain. I get to see my friends again. So I guess I'll just have to go lol. I'm just glad this semester is almost over. No more Sed. I just hope I have classes with some friends next semester too. That would suck not having even one friend to talk to.

Today has been pretty uneventful. Just went into Chestertown to get some more dog food for Wishbone. Decided to rent another game. This time I got Skies of Arcadia Legends. Its fun. I love a good RPG.

Eh, not too much else to say. Love you guys.
Love ya, Sus. heart I'll be seein' ya in a few hours. ^_^

I'm gonna post some of mah best poetry. You may have already seen some, but I feel like posting it anyway lol.

The Devil
The Devil sits upon his throne,
Playing his violin alone,
Such sweet sorrow, I've never heard,
In silence he plays, without a word

How bitter a creature, how tender a sound!
Serenity in Hell has now been found!
A lulling dream, laced in despair,
From a fearsome beast's own nightmare

Trapped forever, in darkened fire,
Without hope of flying any higher,
On tainted wings, he hides in sin,
With his beloved violin

The notes float desperately to the Heavens above,
Daemonic grace, a monstrous love,
Who knew the Devil could cherish like so?
Decadence of sound from Hell below

Upon hearing the sounds, God does recall,
The tragic day when the angel did fall,
A tear proclaims great lament within,
To separate Oneself from Their beloved kin

A noxious moment, a wretched breath,
As the angels listen to the sonata of death,
A beautiful plague infests every ear,
Upon every note that they do hear

Lo and behold, a great polyphony of strings!
Enough to strip the angels of their wings,
The sounds now bind them, like horrid chains,
And now they can feel the Devil's pains

It is difficult to know how one so infernal,
Could produce such beautiful music, eternal,
Perhaps the Devil just might have a heart,
to create such wondrous works of art

Look to the sky, and embrace the rain,
Listen to the Devil's eternal disdain,
See past the fire and the burning coals,
And feel the Devil's withered soul


Lucid Element (a song)
I dreamt I was running,
across a field of glass.
Glimmering razors,
as I ran past.

I dreamt I was flying,
free above the world.
Feeling the sun within me,
as my wings unfurled.

*Chorus: If you can show me a better place,
lead me by my hand.
Cause I do not belong here,
a stranger to this land.

I dreamt that I was floating,
within a sea of time.
And realize to late,
the mistakes were mine.

I dreamt I was burning,
in a purest flame.
Absolved of all my sins,
stripped of my name.

*Chorus

(Whispered)
I dreamt that I was fading,
That I was becoming one with the past.
A broken shard of thought, a fragment of memory
And in I was never meant to last...

*Chorus

Under the Quarter Moon
We patched this up
And things are ok
Not like they used to be
Damn I miss those days

I was thinking to myself
While under the quarter moon
How those days once were
How they ended so soon

The times we would laugh
The times we'd talk
I never could have thought
This would be the outcome

What we were
Is nothing but now a dream
Something I wouldn't trade
Not for everything

I was thinking to myself
While under the quarter moon
The things we shared
And the times we cried
The way we'd giggle
While being denied

What we once were
Is now a dream
The reason being
By the cracks
It all fell between

In my ways I try
To go on alone
But under the quarter moon
Your memory in me
Shall forever live on

I don't want to scare you
With everything I say
But your impact
It means everything
You said it in your own way

Now the days become a blur
And the memory shall fade
But under the quarter moon
I can't forget anything