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no title by SugarLies, literature

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It fills my mind, Oddly-pronounced words And quirks galore. It has not left my mind - And I have not rested since. The flurry is hardly a sprinkle at all. Instead, the dried green is frozen with Magnificent and deadly crystals of ice, Coating my vision with white - Blank, thoughtless. This does not stop me, and I venture onward, And it does the same, twisting my emotions And whispering white lies. My conscience has moved out, replaced by this being So alien and strange with its ways, Yet simply extraordinary. I hate it, though I cannot bear to let it go. For all of its unintentional evils, there is no will, Want, or need to

Out of Place by SugarLies, literature

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Out of Place

They sit in mutual silence, Watching bits and pieces of Their lives pass by with the Dull tick of a clock. He sits uncomfortably on the floor, Propped up against a velvet sofa That reeked of mothballs, Though fitting in a dimly lit, derelict basement. She lay her head On the worn, burgundy couch arm. Hair fanned out across her face, The flaxen curtain is thin enough To see the trace of a smile. And he wonders Why he is even there at all.

Avis, Avis by SugarLies, literature

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Avis, Avis

The honey jar opens, Its scent sickeningly sweet. Sunlight scalds her porcelain skin, And, hands sticky, She takes off. Dew coats her feet as Shrieks send the bees astray - The sun a melancholy gray In her presence. I count her footprints, Bit by bit, Swinging from branch of lush tree to tree. There is wonder in the atmosphere - Rushes of wind that tickle her cheeks And make bright eyes tear. Her cackles move the petals, No worry in mind that a storm May ruin her day. I giggle softy, moved by her own Melodious laugh. Then, she turns, beckoning me Into a world that I have only watched. She envelopes Me in a long-awaite

something of eccentricity.. by SugarLies, literature

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something of eccentricity..

Her beauty is alien, A dark gaze, Shaped like cat eyes. Face sleek and pointed, The cheekbones are high - She is neither gorgeous, beautiful, or pretty... It is something of eccentricity. The expressions Dazzle her face, Electrify those eyes. They transform faster than anything I've witnessed - Even the most violent of winds. The pen illustrates a world entirely her own, One she quite possibly lives in. If they let her, she'd lounge on the grass For hours, Letting the water flood in and freeze. This way, she is alone, Consoled by those of imagination, Friends so far from human, So close to being alive. Her words are thou

wolfie .. what will become? by SugarLies, literature

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wolfie .. what will become?

Wolfie Is... Carved into the wood With the utmost care and Polished pride Of that knife, Which you placed into her eager hands. It is burned into her skin - Her heart. And yet She does not feel the love She had once sensed Exploding with warmth. The regards, reverence, adoration Has slowly been chipped away As the history of your sins, Diluted and twisted by the story teller, Rise from its grave. A glint sparkled in those grey-blue eyes - Those very ones taken by your father - And she knew what you saw Was like witnessing a piece of your soul That would forever be remembered Fondly by at least one being. What you did no

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silver-iodide by cynicalxpoet, literature

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silver-iodide

i. you were simple hearted and liked the incoherent speech that you got from jimson weed. i always nodded and let you talk so that i'd forget to be embarrased. We went into town and bought junk jewlery with too big bits of cubic zirconium. your fingers looked like the fins on a sea raven, crooked and reddish purple from the bruises you got from trying to pull rings that you married yourself to off your fingers. ii. you had a violinists grace and a sheller's personality. you were silver-tongued and knew your way around back alleys and over chain-link fences. we only had one in our town and you had to help me get my ballet flats into

Butterfly by MorsMortisAiunt, literature

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Butterfly

Transatlantic girl Keeps me wide awake With good conversation. Blushes, types "not really." High school is looking up. We took a trip last week To a factory downtown Where God makes angels From machines. Say I want one for myself. She says it's unsettling, Watching iron vessels Open up to form souls. It's making something From nothing, and... "I want that," she says. And so do I.

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Stand Still, Look Pretty v2 by SugarLies, visual art

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About SugarLies

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United States
Deviant for 16 years
She / Her

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Current Residence: owdogerdi
Favourite genre of music: i actually have no true knowledge in genres. i just like to say ones that i hope i listen to.
Operating System: XP
Favourite cartoon character: eeyore, tinkerbell, mulan, pop-eye.

Favourite Movies

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Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

RARARA!

Favourite Games

pokemanz.

Tools of the Trade

Photoshop CS, Nikon D40

Other Interests

cars, astrology, ny rangers, ny yankees, blaaah.

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SugarLies

Jan 27, 2009

tagged!

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1. list facts for XX different people you want to say but will never tell them out loud. 2. don't reveal who they are. 3. you can comment but don't answer to guesses. the idea is that no one knows who the facts are indicated to. 4. tag three people. I got tagged by ~cynicalxpoet (https://www.deviantart.com/cynicalxpoet)! I had trouble with this. xD Soo, I settled with 8 people instead of 10! 1. After all of these years, I'm still stuck with you! ...And it sucks. ;] Just kidding! I hope this lasts for another 8 years because it's been pretty fantastic. 2. I don't know what to think about you anymore, tbh. There's been a lot of stuff going through my head, and this hopeful p

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SugarLies

Sep 29, 2008

oh, hey.

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Look, I'm kind of alive? =P I think I'll just lurk now, y/n? Yes, yes, I think I shall.

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SugarLies

Jul 22, 2008

HOLA.

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i got bored, and this is just me blabbing about myself (that's not new!). holy snuffles. the new deviantART version is purdy awesome. some pages take a while to load on my laptop, but it's all good for the most part. i really want to take some serious photos with my nikon and do some actually decent work on photoshop. i looked at my gallery, and, i must say, i don't like most things posted, if any at all. and, since it's the glorious summer, i will have the time to fix some deviations and also post better things! (: my birthday is coming up, and there are so many things i want. haha, i think i'm going to be a little greedy this year, but