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Affixed my wrists to the heels that Brought bounding forth unsettled bearings By which blood back dashed according To our trembling oil covered temptations. Never replace under the black dripping Horror pulsating through your heart while Dragging forced mental images blast Pass desiring perpetual darkness. Now understand this: placing hands Through fences that unleash trepid eyes Beneath graceless pavement begs for Crashing sight sent slit to the floor. Mistakes and heartbreaks, no love Blasting swing imaging thrust style Knees underneath
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UnbreakableUnbreakableUnbreakable
Like quintessence, your perfection rendered me helpless, Wishing you noticed my acquiescence, hoping against hopelessness But then, so potent as parting doors, you expressed candidly, Pulling me forth like a siren, you caught me benevolently. Following your rays of purity, I pondered such flawless fusion, If that I shall delight thee such as thou creates this resolution, Though not only envision such bliss, but gratify it as authenticity, For in this soul I shall seek vigor surrendering all thought to veracity. I shall eternally eliminate a reflection of the past from wh
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TriumphTriumph Scanning a pointless world, searching for reasons, Synthesized stagnant smiles swallowing the seasons, Loving lust like living life lacking less light, Rolling ravishingly to rectify ripened risks right. Oppositely openly oppressed, owning ostracized ostentation, All appliances and adaptations against an awaited annihilation, Eternally eradicating echoed evils everlastingly eschewed, Mortals maliciously mutilating my manifested mood, Prospering positively, pillaging privileged powers, Triumphing transparently, terminating twisted towers. Hovering happily, mTriumph
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Infinity∞ (Infinity) There are hot vibrations piercing through this heavenly rhythm, just as our bodies pace with it’s shuddering reverberations. And though we listened carefully as we walked within His Will, every heated sensitivity sounded precisely the same. For too long we have listened to our palpitating hearts constantly beating and repeating their beating for one another. Instead, we must hear our quivering, thriving hearts maturing for the Lord. By heeding rightfully, how soothing will be the echo deInfinity
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- Current Residence: Washington State, USA.
- Interests: God, people and love.
- Favourite movie: Amazing Grace
- Favourite band or musician: Damien Rice
- Favourite artist: Andy Goldsworthy.
- Favourite poet or writer: Dickens
- Favourite style of art: Abstract
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- Personal Quote: Galatians 2:20
- Email: jdmarr@gmail.com
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I've spent at least a month trying to rediscover your deviantArt page (since my computer, with your link saved on it, crashed). I'm telling you, typing "Justin Marr" in google doesn't work. I think it's about time I watched you, though I'm aware this will send your "watched" list into imbalance, and for this I apologise in advance.
It's nice to see that your writing seems to be finally taking dominion. I hope to see more of it as time moves on.
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Many thanks for the favourites
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I reckon I like that one better than "Hello My Treacherous Friends" as well.
Thanks heaps.
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Not sure I'll have anything interesting up for a while. But I'm hoping inspiration will come by soon!
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