| The story-form of my opera. A musical about people, emotion, life, nothing, and what they mean. |


Mother Child, mirror of children - Reflection of youth, potential, mimicking life bringing worth to your image of Being, mirror of one - Existing "as", symbol of all who stand by her; solid, corporal, alike - Symbols of themselves Alone, mirror of action - to be? What is it to move an event majestic, insignificantMother


Wouldn'tCauselessly - I try to lift a pencil; nothing rises for me through the air, I form a fist in aimless, stagnant anger - And cry in pain to find there's nothing there. I think upon the cruelty of life, helpless, I pond' upon my fate For no longer can I record my mind, no - make wild phantasms tame. I sit here as my only function with a causeless aimless helpless urge to blame;Wouldn't
to look upon that with which I'd had made the day - the only thing I express, I say: "Useless, useless."


MimemaAlone, she is nothing , forced to be another but where is she? A concept, aware. A being? Simply, a system -Mimema
a sorting of whims and choice - like us all - she sustains
herself as a life and when weary: dies, ceases to be and sleeps to fall into the dreams of others; Who is the dreamer? She walks as the host, Sustainer goddess. of this realm and wakes. Awakened. Crafted once again as A Thing - like us all - Something Imitated.


ManifestationManifestation ----Manifestation
Girls can wear jeans.
Girls can grow their hair out and they can cut it short. Wear short skirts and baggy pants, high heels and combat boots, evening gowns and business suits. Thongs, boxers, and boy-shorts. It's okay to be a boy; for girls, it's like a promotion.
Just so long as they're not seriously considering switching gender roles.
For all that the sexual revolution did, terms are still one or the other. Men and women may have equal rights, but they are still men, and women, with social norms and expectations. Words still divide t


the girl in the cornerThe dance a glow in the distance yet close y heartening experiencethe girl in the corner
the concept of a truth revealed at long last a glimmer of hope
to a long forlorn past
the studied simplicity
of the final act no time for others no time for tact
afraid concerned ecstatic scorned
still despite
tis a girl in this small corner her personal world
a dress
not a suit not a lie
but a truth
a hope by which to hang has become a place to dwell no concern neither h


Is Not IsShe has never been a daughter, or a sister,Is Not Is
and she will never be a girlfriend or a mother.
She does not have a birth certificate, Or a driver's license, or an adress,
And you will never see her, touch her, Hear her voice or her laughter.
She is not tangible, or visible, Objective, or material.
But she is not a fiction, or a fabrication,
A lie, an illusion, or a mirage.
She is not a wish or an aspiration, A desire or a dream.
She is not a role, or a character, A model or a construct, an ideal, or a cliche',
A


UnheardSomething that goes against the code The mode of thinking of morality shrinking and Times that change as a sentient being that -- Have their own thoughts of what's right and what's not And we're caught like flies in a glued-paper lot and we're told what we are is wrong, though we waited so long, And why should they care that we're even there? A ploy for attention, they say with disdain and rip off his tie and ignore his pain and lift up her skirt and laugh at what's plain as the nose on her face, now. This is a disgrace. How did we fall so far asUnheard
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When you have insomnia, you're never really asleep... and you're never really awake.
-Fight Club
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Power Metal: It's good for your braincells!
Moé ch't'une vraie, tab&?*$@%*k!!!!
Long time to talk 'o'
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Power Metal: It's good for your braincells!
Moé ch't'une vraie, tab&?*$@%*k!!!!
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and when the ship was caught, and could not bear up into the wind, we let her drive.
Acts 27: 15 NT
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and when the ship was caught, and could not bear up into the wind, we let her drive.
Acts 27: 15 NT
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You've been poked it shows that you are either a very good friend or a very good artist. If you have been poked then you must poke at least five people on DA that you view as a great friend or a great artist as well as the one who poked you. Happy Poking!
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and when the ship was caught, and could not bear up into the wind, we let her drive.
Acts 27: 15 NT
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