In dreams, the sun sets in our eyes In dreams, we'll never be apart In dreams, I'll promise you'll never be alone How much I wish your voice could send me home
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"I watched a snail crawl along the edge of a straight razor. That's my dream. That's my nightmare. Crawling, slithering along the edge of a straight razor... and surviving."
Daily Literature Deviations is a group that is dedicated to bringing literature to the forefront of the deviantArt community. We attempt to accomplish this by daily featuring Literature artists from around the community that deserve the recognition, but are not getting it.
Each day we will feature 10 deviations from the Literature categories in a News Article. In order to support the artists that we feature, we ask that you the news article as well as check out the individual pieces. We understand that each day you may not be able to check out each and every one of the pieces, everyone has their own things going on. We just ask that you make an attempt to help support the growing Literature community.
When it comes to community spirit, `Rushy is a shining example. From participating in devmeets, to providing positive encouragement to other artists, `Rushy can always be found demonstrating what it really takes to be a true deviant. It's without any hesitation that we are delighted to award the Deviousness Award for July 2009 to `RushyRead More
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..."But I know we all can't stay here forever,
So I want to write my words on the face of today..." ~ Shannon Hoon, Blind Melon
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Where there is Hope, there can be Love
In dreams, the sun sets in our eyes
In dreams, we'll never be apart
In dreams, I'll promise you'll never be alone
How much I wish your voice could send me home
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hate me
love me
miss me
kill me ..
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she left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
she always had that little drop of poison
Surrealismo, surrealismo, surrealismo...
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"I watched a snail crawl along the edge of a straight razor. That's my dream. That's my nightmare. Crawling, slithering along the edge of a straight razor... and surviving."
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You make fun of me, because i am different, i make fun of you because you are all the SAME
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Till Yours Well Runs Dry!!
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"They call me a poet,
I wonder what they would say if
they saw me from the inside."
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