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Rose

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joined on 04/16/05
last updated 11/22/05
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Living rock and roll with glitter on top... (blog entry) THE NEW YORK DOLLS

Are the sweetest burnt out true rock stars ever. Oh my gosh what a show to behold. I mean there swagger the tossing of there picks back and forth from feet away and catching them to slam them down on those sweet metal stings... read more
blog entry posted Tue, March 4, 2008 - 10:02 PM permalink - 0 comments
As we kiss in the moon light of a blind lions eye… (blog entry) Sliding mud a pigment of sinking ankles…
Are fingers are laced like the boots we left behind…
Is it strange to feel the bottom of your continuing balancing steps…
When you hold my eyes I forget about the emptiness of the air…
Your skin is like... read more
blog entry posted Fri, November 30, 2007 - 1:36 PM permalink - 0 comments
Credo / statment of believes (blog entry) Once upon a time I met a boy who told me often that he always spoke the truth, that he hated lies and could never stand to tell one. I thought he was the most honest person I had ever met and I was dazzled by such a strong heart to only tell the ... read more
blog entry posted Thu, November 1, 2007 - 8:45 PM permalink - 2 comments
Burning eyes (blog entry) Cameo of flesh he mesmerized her body to his lips.
Left in question his mind is aggravated with lust.. to hold her mind and control her actions...
But she has been struck like a match burning fast to a silent rest.
She moves like the shadows of... read more
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re wrote words to lovely tuns of dead rock stars or sumthing (blog entry)
Im a girl with a velvet dress and sliping stockings...walked out running shoes and spaces in my smile.
I got your locks of hair in my fingers and we are cheek to cheek.
Your my boy with slim cut hips and a spidres walk.
Late at night you ant ... read more
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THE NEW YORK DOLLS

Are the sweetest burnt out true rock stars ever. Oh my gosh what a show to behold. I mean there swagger the tossing of there picks back and forth from feet away and catching them to slam them down on those sweet metal stings that magicualy move your body along there there vibration. There amazing atire and monkey dancing. Johansons deep smoky brooklyn voice coming out of that small deboched body and its tight bell bottums and pink rine stone shirt. I wanted to slip into... read more
Tue, March 4, 2008 - 10:02 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
Sliding mud a pigment of sinking ankles…
Are fingers are laced like the boots we left behind…
Is it strange to feel the bottom of your continuing balancing steps…
When you hold my eyes I forget about the emptiness of the air…
Your skin is like bones smooth to the touch…
Your lips are like brosed cherry blossoms…
Are hearts are chapped with the winter wind as we open our chests to the world…
Do they know what it is like to have feeling inside…
Your blood is the ink to the book of your... read more
Fri, November 30, 2007 - 1:36 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
Once upon a time I met a boy who told me often that he always spoke the truth, that he hated lies and could never stand to tell one. I thought he was the most honest person I had ever met and I was dazzled by such a strong heart to only tell the truth even if it was painful. I started to look closer at the lies that I had made in my own life. I observed that when I was a child, I didnt’t feel any guilt about them. I half-believed these lies to be true and thought every one I told them to mus... read more
Thu, November 1, 2007 - 8:45 PM permalink - 2 comments
 
Cameo of flesh he mesmerized her body to his lips.
Left in question his mind is aggravated with lust.. to hold her mind and control her actions...
But she has been struck like a match burning fast to a silent rest.
She moves like the shadows of his eyes placed with many memories.
Porcelain body to glass hart the wind makes her sing a finger nail rhythm.
Her lips have curved with widely shared smiles and her eyes have become embers in search of a friend to warm.
Encompassing the world s... read more
Tue, September 11, 2007 - 12:34 PM permalink - 0 comments
 

Im a girl with a velvet dress and sliping stockings...walked out running shoes and spaces in my smile.
I got your locks of hair in my fingers and we are cheek to cheek.
Your my boy with slim cut hips and a spidres walk.
Late at night you ant to far but your only seen with moon light in the sean.

Have ever danced with the divel under the pale moon light?
Yes and side stept to kissing in the sun light.
You ant to bold but you got a stronge hold.
I ant to shy but I whisper my good bye... read more
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