This spinning sensation,
When I lose track of time,
And I'm taken to a world beyond my wildest dreams,
Or past my deepest nightmares.
The world doesn't make any sense to me,
So I wander, lost
On a path of logic in an illogical world.
And the dizzyness returns.
The things people do,
That are past all reason,
It's the things people do,
In a moment of dizzyness.
Well, that's me opening thing. I don't think it reflects my personality, most of the time, though. And some people aren't impressed by poetry. *shrugs* Oh well. I'm just as crazy as the next person, if I'm in the right mood, but sometimes I get kind of depressed. That's sort of my poetry mood, that depression. But this is just a little thing that I made up on the spot in an okay mood. So, I don't know. I mystify myself, most of the time.
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Le-chan's Senseless Ramblings
Generally stuff about Gaia, with some real-life happenings to top it off. Feel free to comment, though for the most part I'm used to talking to empty air, so don't feel compelled. I might post some links to RP's that I'm in, and give my commentary
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