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SpoilSpoil   
You raise someone  made to believe  the world is a playground  "take what you want,  throw out what you no longer need."   
You look at her  her eyes so full of hope  innocence, a full life ahead,  "I'll give you everything", you say,  she stays silent and takes with greed.   
But you just can't help yourself  you love her  and her happiness is everything  what more can you want  and what more can you give  what more can she take  and what more will she leave behind.   
The day will come  when she has grown  and you Spoil
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Human MechanicsHuman Mechanics   
Heart aches,  chest pains,  head explodes,  but life unfolds.   
Legs are broken,  a voice unspoken,  these hands are useless,  but the mind still moving.   
Hair is falling,  skin is peeling,  loss of vision,  but excellent hearing.   
Time keeps slipping,  on money making,  but pockets empty,  yet we still dreaming.   
Chances fail,  disappointment to bare,  in a world so cruel,  we are simple tools.  
 
RFM Human Mechanics
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This PoemThis Poem   
I am a man of life,  Not of ones wishes.  So this poem is written  To those who have endorsed freedom,  And to those who have enslaved.  To those who have saved lives,  And to those who have taken them away.   
I write this,  To people who have lived to the fullest,  And to the ones who have taken life for granted.  To individuals who brought others together,  and to those who have kept us apart.  To men who have worked hard,  And to men who have stolen.  To women who have given birth,  And to women who have had abortions.  To children This Poem
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To becomeTo become   
As hollow as an empty barrel  I sit clear bare of thought  Staring at the sea  Listening and learning  From it’s every motion  It’s every sound  Watching it take what it wants  And spit out the needless  I too have become that motion  But without the physical gestures  Without the playing sounds  And without the gentle currents  I am now one with my tutor  I am now one with myself.   
The self as I see it is still in need  And when one is in need  It is not at peace  When one is indeed  As in need as I see it  O To become
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My Long Journey Home
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Walking Without CrutchesSo how did we get here?  The walls are stripped of their paper,  And the conversation is bare.  How did I get here?  Between the kitchen sink and the gritty floor.  Seems months have fermented my lack of desire,  As bruises collect their feeling along pins and needle valleys.  How did you get here?  To raise your temple,  And command my fears.   
So here we are;  Fallen soldiers to our own war.  Empty glasses and broken bottles of beer,  Where we collect the tiny pieces and swallow with our meaningless words;  Anger,  Hatred.  Bitter jealousy,  All on my Walking Without Crutches
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An Angels WitnessHis body has become a broken sack of flesh and bone.  Each beating he\'s received,  He took in silence.  They spit down,  As the iron bar breaks his fingers;  Breaking the support he held,  On the metalic railing.   
He spits out blood;  He cowers in silence,  As his body burns in pain.  His head hit the ground,  Becoming a tremor inside his skull.  He bit his tongue,  Somewhere between the fourth beating,  And the glass bottle.  So absorbed in pain,  He was,  He had not felt it.  The tip lays against the pavement,  Scrawling the words in blood An Angels Witness
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Twisted torsoIn a bright, white room,  A torso lays across a table.  It may as well be his coffin,  For he\'s been condemned to live.  He\'s blind in both eyes,  Deaf in both ears.  He cannot see the bright white room,  Or beyond his own mind;  But worst of all,   for him;  He cannot cry the swell of tears that have built up inside.  He cannot hear the insults;  He cannot hear what puts him down;  Yet he cannot hear anything,  Beyond his own thoughts;  Thoughts such as:  \"Please..\"   \"Where am I?\"    \"Please, someone..\"     \"Who w Twisted torso
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Exit Music

Mon Nov 5, 2007, 4:50 PM
".....and you can laugh,
a spineless laugh,
we hope your rules
and wisdom
choke you!

And now we are one
in everlasting peace,
we hope
that you choke
that you choke
we hope
that you choke
that you choke
we hope
that you choke
that you choke."

-Radiohead-

I just wanted to say that Radiohead were my greatest inspiration for a lot of things in my life thus far, they are amazing performers, musicians and artists. Their music, old and new, takes me to a place I wish I could keep myself in every time i hit the play button. But I can't help but feel a bit out of place nowadays, it seems that every time i play Ok Computer I wish it were the 90's, I wish I was that young teenage kid waiting on their next record, I wish time could just slow down, let everyone take a deep breath and make better things of their time, sorta like a second chance maybe, maybe not, I don't know. When i listen to The Bends I just picture myself lying in bed playing that album, and listening to it as a drift off. I guess thats something I did a lot of to all their records at the time. And every time i listen to them now I wish I was that same person again, at that same time, in that same moment and state of mind. "I wish it was the 60's, I wish I could be happy, I wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen." -The Bends-

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  • Current Residence: Mississauga, ON, Canada
  • Favourite movie: Fear and Loathing In Las Vegas/Dancer in the Dark/Old Boy, etc.
  • Favourite band or musician: Radiohead
  • Favourite genre of music: Jazz, blues, oldies, etc...
  • Favourite artist: Francis Bacon
  • Favourite poet or writer: E.A. Poe
  • Favourite photographer: Meghan
  • Favourite game: Silent Hill Series
  • Favourite cartoon character: Pink Panther
  • Personal Quote: "We cannot be sure of having something to live for unless we are willing to die for it." -
  • MSN: r.mazurek@hotmail.com

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~Cliffs-of-Dover Mar 6, 2008, 4:15:00 PM
Wow, you have great taste! Jazz, Francis Bacon and Silent Hill. Nice poems too.

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"A wise man will make more opportunities than he finds."
- Francis Bacon

I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior.
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~missmewhenimgone Jan 2, 2008, 9:14:08 AM
ok thats just ok
but ill have to post the img again because i deleted it xD
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~aker Oct 30, 2007, 5:44:11 AM
czesc home slice.
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~cloniee Nov 1, 2007, 6:01:24 PM
Hey baddy, i'm gonna call you tomorrow just so you know i hope you're at home, there is something going on, but i dunno if i'm going yet. I'll give you the details.

--
Nothingness, gloominess,
a string dangles,
whispers in the air
and nothingness everywhere.
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~Mercedes-25 Jan 29, 2006, 12:25:44 AM
Thanks for your comments on Calm III.
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~Sciolism Jan 24, 2006, 9:48:58 PM
I think your poems could use more substence as I've been saying ot many poets on DA, the lack of focus can irk me.

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"Wit has truth in it; wisecracking is simply calisthenics with words." -Dorothy Parker

"He wrapped himself in quotations- as a beggar would enfold himself in the purple of Emperors. " -Rudyard Kipling
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~choicreiw Jan 16, 2006, 10:12:19 AM
czy istnieje mozliwosc bys wyslal mi nieco wiecej niz kilka ostatnio napisanych?
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~cloniee Jan 18, 2006, 11:34:40 AM
yes I can try to get some of my old work on here and send you some.

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Nothingness, gloominess,
a string dangles,
whispers in the air
and nothingness everywhere.
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~b--a--g Jan 16, 2006, 7:49:30 AM
I like poetry very.... so I added you to my dwatch friends... I'm going to translate my poems to englsih, but I'm not sure if I can handle it... So see you!
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~Zawadzki Dec 24, 2005, 12:39:42 PM
how many acounts do u have dudek???
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