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ReasonUnbelieving chant of reason, chilling to the bone. Comes close to treason, in the dark, deep catacomb of the mind's hallways. A labyrinth unsearched in which we wander our days.
Allow me to guide you or rather, find you, a way to understand. So that you may find your own way to the land.
If I must be brief,
and that I must, I have only one leaf which I can trust from the tree of understanding. It has but one word and meaning. Patience is it's name and on it all knowledge is leaning.
It is the key Reason
by ~tanku

Black WidowBlack Widow
You awake one morning stuck in your sheets. Tearing around, longing to calm your heartbeat.
Slowing down, you open your eyes. They stick to the ties of the spiderweb covering your bed
In walks the spider and picks up it's litter. All clean now says the critter.
With web in tow and the floor covered in leaf, blowing in from the open window, the spider leaves.
The black widow, color of its name, crux on her back, in her eyes the flame. Her victim... Slack. Black Widow
by ~tanku

Beautiful nonsenseMoving sweet lies from vagrant past, flow breaking ties built to last.
Serene wind painted the colour of divine. Rock solid, tainted, melting glass to wine.
Whisper touch your ear sharp, longing, distorted,
insincere and full of fear. What senses comforted?
Screaming voice of joy, tearing ever further over light feather toy going slightly thunder. Beautiful nonsense
by ~tanku

A Poem's PoemA poem of grace In perfect form Rarely found by chance More likely chase'd From sea in storm Upon the beaches' sand Back around again Until deemed fit
to walk upon the land. A Poem's Poem
by ~tanku

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lessen[á] Strange stolen sensitivity that far eastern picaro pervades, au fait with personal ‘piquings’
Painted lips defined, faceless girls decline a taste of the oriental Again, sighs: ‘doesn’t matter’

[â] “Involuntary movements seem so fitting on the dance floor set to convention’s beatings All herd that they should be here, and not a one would miss it”
Malign and misalign yourself, spurious search for singularity Sidling furtively forwards Just channel your regression
[ã] Imbalanced hands grope coc lessen
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Nebulous Rocksnever forgotten this something fleeting here and gone one chance meeting just one night
one sushi bar one time it rained as we climbed out of the car something soft and something hard something healed and something scarred a memory engraved a word evaded a heart forlorn a soul elated something merely flickering something steadfast too something but a memory a fading image of you... Nebulous Rocks
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Annual update?

Mon Oct 2, 2006, 7:45 AM

Lack of updates, haaaar!

Life: I've recently started studying again, this time at Umeå University and the Cognitive Science program. (Probably a Masters Degree, depending on how well the program can fit into the Bologna Process.) The material hits the spot. Organization is... Bad, as usual.

Devs: Writing has been slow. Had a small creativity burst some days ago, so maybe something will show up soon. Maybe. I've got that darn physiology course to handle, and it's no small task. That recording of me reading my poems might just be showing up, though.

See you around.

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Mood: Mesmerized
Listening to: Kaizers Orchestra - Dekk Bord
Reading: Dale Purves - Neuro Science
Drinking: Brämhults - Strawberry Lime Juice

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Current Residence: Moon's grave, Sollefteå, Sweden
Interests: Fantasy, SF, Music, PnPRPG, Anime/Manga, Philosophy
Favourite movie: ... watcha mean, "movie"... I've got several!
Favourite band or musician: Can't pick just one.
Favourite genre of music: Everything, except death... and most modern mainstream.
Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allan Poe
Operating System: XP Pro
MP3 player of choice: I'll stick to my stereo, thank you very much.
Shell of choice: No friggin shells!
Wallpaper of choice: No friggin wallpaper!
Skin of choice: No friggin skins!
Favourite game: No frigg... Wait, The Baldur's Gate Series!
Favourite gaming platform: PC
Favourite cartoon character: Hmm. There's a lot of fun peeps out there!
Personal Quote: I am the Monkey, and you can't see me...
Tools of the Trade: Head. Keyboard. Smash. Repeat.

Website: http://www.magnacrux.com
MSN: johnsoderqvist@yahoo.se
ICQ: 33399439

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=tearstone

May 30, 2004, 12:24:06 AM

Please accept my humble thanks for adding me to your watch list, mon ami. I hope that you enjoy my works, past present and future

~tanku

May 30, 2004, 1:23:50 PM

I have, I am and I will, that's for sure.

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Did you remember to bring your towel?

`MinorKey

May 29, 2004, 1:11:04 AM

hey there

thanks for the 'watch. Glad you liked some of my stuff!

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tea, actually.

~tanku

May 29, 2004, 2:14:20 AM

Hey!

Yeah, your poem on why you write made me tag ya. Must check out your works some more, after I finish not sleeping at all for oh-so-many hours.

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Did you remember to bring your towel?

~jazz-chan

May 18, 2004, 4:53:36 PM

thanks for the

$spyed

Apr 10, 2003, 3:20:47 AM

Have you ever had a dream, that you were so sure was real? What if you were unable to wake from that dream? How would you know the difference between the dream world and the real world?

What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.

You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.

I offer only the truth, nothing more.

Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill

Fella