Au Revoir, DeviantART!So here's the thing. I have now registered myself a website, [link] , and I'm planning on moving all of my account contents over onto that, and taking it down from here. I'm just no longer comfortable with having it quite so... public. I want to put it somewhere where I can put a copyright symbol on the bottom of every poem.
And frankly, I'm sick and tired of getting comment-less favourites. Thank you for thinking my poem is a good one - I appreciate that. But would it kill you to actually say what you like about it? Almost 40 favourites on Unrequited Love now, and scarcely an "excellent rhythm". With all due respect, I'd much rather have no correspondence at all than empty correspondence.
Sooo that's the news. Transfer will probably start within the next month, if I can get around to it. I'll still be on DA to see everyone's art - I just won't be posting my own anymore
Toodles!
Zeal
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"They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night." Edgar Allen Poe - Eleonora
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Congraturation
This story is happy end
Thank you
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The scrawlings of an idiot.
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I have completed my Portfolio.
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I have completed my Portfolio.
She argues with her voice
The sound of soulful calls
Now a shadow
Faded on the walls.
Now like molten silver
Slides along the floor;
Roasting, ripping river,
Burning just behind the door.
She tangled her voice in her long hair
And drenched it in jack daniels;
Hears it whisper in her ear
Hot the belly rumbles
A medly in the darkest strands;
The song slips past her hands—
From lips smoking
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She argues with her voice
The sound of soulful calls
Now a shadow
Faded on the walls.
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