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Deviousness `anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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Still hoping,
that voice is at the end,
that you won't come to revelation
that I'll come home,
and you'll be waiting
I've got to admit,
I'm in waiting,
for that gut wrenching punch line
and that sad look, without wanting.
I'm holding,
that breath till I see,
that beautiful face
alone by the sea
forgoing good reason,
and anything other than pure
Lover's salutation
I'm waiting, for the end of this
dumb week
Stop waiting, you fool!
All I know is here,
in this now. No others.
Life, breathe me in, and this moment we live,
for it dies the next, and reborn are we
that angelic phoenix Human, we are the
undead, and eternally dying.
Remade? The moment we believe it?
Waiting, hoping, loving, living, dying.
The march we choose, and the beat is a mystery
Beauty alone, by that empty sea, wait for me.
I'm your lover, as long as you'll let me be.
did you write that?