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The Art of RestorationOh poor unfortunate work of Art Stranded in the depths of the Gallery basement How long has your beauty been hidden in the shadows While brighter works of vanity Luring men with their vibrant colors and shocking contrastsThe Art of Restoration
Were displayed under lamps in the room above?
How long did you remain in silence While layers of dust concealed your deepest blues? How long did you wait for the restorer to come?
Ah yes, the restorer, the one who with his tools of restoration Can remove the stains of years spent waiting Pull back the veil of empty longing
And thrust the
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JacobJacob was his name. He never provided a last name and, surprisingly enough, he was almost never asked. On the rare occasion that someone did ask his last name he would simply offer a warm, polite smile and in a calm and warming tone say, “Jacob will do just fine”. On this particular spring morning Jacob walked a long stretch of dusty Iowa road, the sun beating down upon him. His look was simple: a worn pair of Levi’s, an old pair of Converse all-stars whose soles had long since blackened, and a plain white t-shirt dotted with spots of brown and black where the dirt he’d kicked uJacob
by ~kidolight
The Heart and MindThe Heart and MindThe Heart and Mind
My heart has fallen out of love without my mind you see, the relationship began many years ago. My mind came along with it's sound logic and cool reasoning and swept my heart off it's feet before it knew what it was getting into
They walked hand-in-hand along sandy beachshores and talked of science, philosophy and other very intellectual topics and, for a season, they both seemed happy.
But time progressed, as it often does and slowly but surely the heart began to tire
of the mind's ceaseless presumptions and endless knowledge The way i
by ~kidolight
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- Current Residence: In a shack
- Interests: Movies, Music, Video Games, Poem and Song Writing
- Favourite movie: I have lots of favorite movies
- Favourite band or musician: Lots of those too lol!
- Favourite genre of music: Rock, old skool rap, etc..
- Favourite poet or writer: C.S. Lewis
- Favourite photographer: My Fiancee
- MP3 player of choice: My car lol!
- Favourite gaming platform: Xbox 360
- Tools of the Trade: My heart, head, and hands
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