

multi-coloured frownsYou once said that you wanted to keep me in a tiny box, with no particular decor.multi-coloured frowns
Just a white box with a blue ribbon, to keep me with you till my bones had turned to fleeting dust
[to me, blue was the colour of the worn china you with such adoring dedication threw my way]
On rainy days, when the downpour would disquiet the city, I always wanted to go out into the rain-saturated streets and see if this time, maybe just this time,
would be the day the sky would break and gravity fail utterly and wed be torn the pavement like falling stars in reve
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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i make them good girls go bad !
i'm pretty sure you're the first person i've found on dA that likes gaiman.
'cause he's one damn awesome writer.
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we were across the room from each other. it was sunday, it was crowded. the shops were roiling with people in screaming lookatme colours. a swelling drone-murmur was our blanket.our eyes met. we stared.
then we looked away.
:euphoric: (i hope that is the dancing one D
he truly is, i'd kill for his creativity.
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thank you, stranger, for your therepeutic smile
hell yeah!
half the time when i read his books i'm going, trust gaiman to think of that...
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we were across the room from each other. it was sunday, it was crowded. the shops were roiling with people in screaming lookatme colours. a swelling drone-murmur was our blanket.our eyes met. we stared.
then we looked away.
xo!
shane
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an antique arms and armor expert
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i make them good girls go bad !
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