shees, ég er orðlaus…
En Gaman :)<br><br>*****************
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Go! upon thy wing arise,
Plumed by quick energies,
Mount in circles up the skies:
And I will bless thy winged passion,
Help with words thine exaltation,
And, like a bird of rapid feather,
Outlaunch thee, Soul, upon the ether.

~ From the poem “Soul and Body” by St. Gregory Nazianzen, the Theologian</font>

Dreams are illustrations…
From the book your soul is writing about yourself

Það væri draumur…. :)

LPFAN<br><br><font color=“Black”>_____________________________________________</font>
<font color=“Red”>Náf, Æ kommand mæself offisíallí as þe kíng off þí Fænal Fantasý hobbý! Nott þatt Æ ker, þóg…</font>

<font color=“blue”>Now, I command myself officially as THE KING of the Final Fantasy hobby! Not that I care, though…</font>
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<b>LPFAN skrifaði:</b><br><hr><i>“…þegar hugi.is er nefndur koma stigin ekki efst í huga minn!”
“…engin helvítis tilgangslaus stig!”</i><br><hr>
<font color=“green”>I</font><font color=“maroon”> hate</font> <font color=“green”>it </font><font color=“maroon”>when </font><font color=“green”>my </font><font color=“maroon”>cat, </font><font color=“black”>Pjakkur,</font> <font color=“green”>is </font><font color=“maroon”>cleaning </font><font color=“green”>his</font> <font color=“olive”>@$$</font> <font color=“green”>WHEN</font> <font color=“maroon”>I'M </font><font color=“green”>EATING!!!</font>
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<font color=“orange”>MSN = The Great Sephiroth (joi123ff@hotmail) </font

það væri nú bara of gott til að vera satt..<br><br>A darkened sky
this day her after dies
fell swiftly into night
and stays within her sight

staring at the knife

Oh god how ease it was to sacrifice my life,
to have her with me!

COF/Suicides and other comforts



The hand who wrote the black bible
from curio to nocternity
lust lusifer..

i worship thee
my life in thy hands
do not forget me

You art no more an angel filled with light
and thou shalt suffer my burning will
quoth this raven:

Nevermore!