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Name: Marie
aka: CityKat
aka: Bubbles
Age: 18 - eek! I'm old...
Birthday: December 13
Zodiac: Sagittarius
Location: The box that is campus.
Loves: RH;MIT, music, friends, the outdoors, all of my hometowns, critters, WAGGGS
Fellow Tin Soldiers
Blog Links
Chicken Soup For The Souless -What goes on in Jesse's brain, nobody knows...
In ThE Tub WiTh SquIsHy -Christina's log, so just keep swimming!.
Lean On Me -Regan's digital and cryonable shoulder.
Manitoulin Wannabe -The heart of the island's where her heart lies.
One Ring... -Ali's blog. Her straight forward is kinda crooked.
Random Thoughts -It’s Jeff! And the voices!.
Searching in the Darkness -Lex's blog, we'll force him to see dawn one of these days.
Somewhere Over the Rainbow -It’s Kuriosity!
Super Spidey -A cookie and a kiss.
The World of Cr0magnus -Tech Reincarnated
Undead and Confused -My favourite Cool Kid!
Moutains and Valleys
Fun Links
Chris's Site -Games, Pics, Jokes... He's got it. And BESS can't get him.
F-Concept! Oi!Oi!Oi! -Leader's only!... okay, and Josh and Bubble!
havesomehats -All I'm saying is; elephants, checkered people, and top hats.
Sinfest -Funny as Hell. Thanks to Lex for getting me hooked.
Too Far North (Awesome)!! -The best band there ever was! (Okay, that might be stetching it, but hey we love you guys!) It consists of a lack of independant brain power and a collective love for music!
Blog Shares -Who's winning today?
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It stretches on for miles and miles
Lights shining bright over nothing
An uneasy stillness with doors wide open,
Voices surrounding the empty chill.
Looking through this moment in time:
Nothing moves
No one surrenders
To the mind numbing knowledge
Taught between these fortress walls.
One by one the cages line up
Each bearing the barcode of its entrapment
Each containing creation
The means behind another mindless drone.
Windows are barred
Yet doors left open
An invitation to death
A blackened fate.
A glimpse of colour
Seen here and there
False signs that creativity lies within
Blinding and grotesque
Murderously bland
Unnoticed they stay
In a land of beige and black.
Walls remember
The deafening shouts
Of children dying
Of drones being born.
Windows have seen
The painted faces
Of the warriors our land creates
More worried about war paints
Then being their own.
Locked doors remember
The single filed biological machines
That they once knew as laughing minds
Full of creation and knowledge
Untouched by the hammer and anvil
That holds reign over the crewel land.
The lights start to die
Over this barren land
Void of what it was built to create:
Knowledge, creativity
Laughter, and love.
Void of life.
- Marie
last modified Mar 21, 2005, 7:18 p
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