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The Battle

When the light flickers and the dark is closing in, Know that I am here beside you until the end. I know I promised you that I wouldn't cry; I lied. Trust me to be with you, I won't ever leave your side. And, when there is no strength in your body left to fight, I will whisper in your ear as I hold you tight, "Sweet Darling, you've been strong, now it's time to rest. It's OK to lose the battle when you've done your best." Because every new day is both a blessing and a curse. Another day with you, but you are getting worse. God knows I wish that I could stop the pain. Be your Superhero and save the day again. And when there is no s

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Every Cliche

You are the last note in my song, Bold and strong until the end. You wrote the closing act of my greatest play. I am but the performance of your muse. You have been the shelter for my storm, So that I could safely rage. And rage, I did. You will be the very last breath in my body. When you are gone, I will only exist. Because, when you're gone, I will be As forged art, imitating the life of you. And, when the world ends, there will never be Anything good to remember of me, That does not, somehow, reflect on you.

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I Cannot Breath

The sun will shine whether or not clouds obscure it's rays- and my skin still burns, with only time to heal the pain I, The Paradox, don't want to feel what you will never be able to feel again A stark winter's day is only as cold as you feel- and my blood moves slow through icy, sluggish veins Here am I, The Paradox, unable to grasp any warmth from the cold of your wake A storm always leaves evidence of its fury in its path- And, indeed, your footprints have stayed long after the rain of your passing Now I, The Paradox, cannot breath, yet I live, and you're gone

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied

June 7, 1976
United States
Deviant for 15 years
She / Her

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I am a knitter, crocheter, and spinner of yarn and tales. I write mediocre poetry and pretend to be a photographer.

I am a Lupus sufferer and an insomniac.

I am seldom far from my iPad when indoors. It is my pattern reader, e-book reader, web surfer, game console, and social network contact.

If it were not for my long-time boyfriend Ryan, I would not be alive. Our pets will probably be our only "children".

I also enjoy gardening, walking, reading, cooking and baking, sewing, playing RuneScape, and singing along to my favorite songs.

I have bad memory, so don't expect me to remember where I told you I'd be. I jump from subject to subject and talk too much.

Current Residence: Oregon, USA
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Medium
Operating System: Windows 7
MP3 player of choice: ipod Touch

Favourite TV Shows

Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Loreena McKennitt, Linkin Park, Enigma

Favourite Books

Too many to count and very few socially redeeming.

Favourite Writers

Modern: Molly Peacock Classic: W.B. Yeats

Favourite Games

RuneScape

Favourite Gaming Platform

Tools of the Trade

Wacom Bamboo Pen, mouse (squeek), Knitting needles, crochet needles, sewing machine . . .

Other Interests

Reading, Writing, Art, Knitting, Crochet, Spinning, Cooking, Baking, Walking, Gaming

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Oceanbird

Feb 10, 2014

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I can't say I'm here. Maybe I'll be gone again, before you read this.

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Oceanbird

Nov 23, 2012

Thankfulness and Sorrow

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On October 10 my 11 1/2 month old puppy Moose yanked away from me as I was adjusting his collar, ran out into the busy street and got ran over right in front of me. I ran into the road and pulled him from under the car and raced him to the vet still alive but with half his tail gone and his little foot mangled. The doctor said he thought he would make it and, after a night of antibiotics and fluids he operated. As he was closing up what seemed to be a successful operation, Moose had a seizure and died. I have been absolutely heart-broken. For those who do not know me, I cannot have children and Moose was the baby of our two dogs. He also was

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Oceanbird

Mar 22, 2012

Spring is Here

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How do I know this? Because the cold rain has turned into cool rain. When summer comes, then it will be the warm rain season. I have seedlings in my greenhouse. Tomato, bean, squash and pumpkin. Some will move out when it gets warmer and join the peas and onions I already have outside. I have been dog sick. But am full of antibiotics and feeling better now. Can't wait to get more done outside this weekend, now that I am better.