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Daily Lit Deviations for May 30th, 2009

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Poetry

featured by: :caroncecilia:

"to whom it may concern" by bailey--elizabeth

Featured by YouInventedMe
**'those swings in the park..'**‘those swings in the park have withered like old trees’----that was what you said. that was the last thing you said. you looked at your feet, your shoes tracing along the lines of old, dried paint on my doorstep. I said : ‘I know. I remember when we moved here- I remember thinking the same thing.’In the street, a car passed-by- a second of light perpetuated the red in your eyes, the terraces of unease in your cheek. and then I closed the door.
“those swings in the park..” by transparent-things

suggested by: DeZia
featured by: kersee9
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"The Beholder." by sfm

Featured by ColonelFitz

"robot bicycles and october 11" by distinguish

Visual

featured by: Tap-Photo-and-Co

"Stardust" by rockgem

Foreign Language

featured by: Tap-Photo-and-Co
A childhood's dreamE os olhos da lua caem sobre mim Um brilho frio Um toque como nunca senti Não consigo me mexer Não quero me mexer Apenas ficar aqui Nessas caricias tão singelasSe meus olhos E seus olhos Puderem ao menos uma vez Se encontrar Serei feliz Sorrirei como nunca sorri Inocente e cálido Somente por vocêGostaria de ficar De não ter de partir Aninhado entre seus braços Sinto um jubilo sem palavras Uma vontade de não ser criança E não ter de pedir Apenas tomá-la e desejá-la Com a seriedade com que brincoApenas em você me sinto assim Tão louco, tão cert
"A childhood's dream" by B-jester

Prose

Featured by tiraldan
**I Swear By My -Blank- Hand...**The little girl stared at her pencil. Then she looked around. The other students were writing."Why is it so hard for me and so easy for them?" she wondered, taking the pencil in her hand. With all her might, she tried to write at least one correct letter on the paper, but failed. Her handwriting was messy and ugly. Frustration swirled in her head. "What am I doing wrong?"Once again she looked around. Her classmates were doing just fine. Their letters were neat and decorative. How beautiful. But hers- how could hers be so hideous? Were her fingers too stubby? Wasn't she holding the pencil correctly?She sighed and stared again at the pape
"I swear by my -Blank- Hand..." by HyperStrudel

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"Seven Years" by Ginnabean

featured by: paintedbluerose
True IntentionsTrue IntentionsThere are times when I feel that love I felt for you. There are places that remind me of where I've been with you. There are thoughts that consume me in the hatred I feel for you now. All I hear in my mind is 'excuses', your favorite thing to give me. Even as I feel the burn of alcohol ease it's way down my throat, it changes nothing. The pain never subsides. My heart didn't break of my time wasted with you. But my mind shattered, forgetting the meaning of sanity. You can question this as much as you want, but you'll never understand why. I believed you to be perfect, but even I knew there was no such thing. Judgment came cra
"True Intentions by AmethystLilies

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"Her Name Was Tragedy" by Eefera

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