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Welcome Kids by mieyez-gardin, literature

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Welcome Kids

Welcome kids, Thanks for tuning in, just in time to get your fix. Just in time to close your eyes kids, And let the fun begin. They birthed you into debt kids, Chained your labor to industry before you took your first step, Sold your future and your choice To a few rich men. Make sure you inhale now kids, Make sure your t’s are crossed, Make sure you don’t fight with your bright white brothers please, Go slit the throats of those who are not. We’ll love you while we rape you kids, We’ll love you while you rot. We’ll love you while you eat our poison And we’ll love you when you’re gone. We

HBC by mieyez-gardin, literature

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HBC

Release onto the world your magic, Colour it in gentle decadence with virtue, Love, And heart. As Gods fingerprints, Like lighting, Kiss the land, So should you adorn it, Parade your warmth, In tred and in hand. In effable banquet, Feast on skin, See eyes that bind, See truth. It is only truth that holds and nurtures, In reminiscence and touch, Breath, Mysterious stirring gentle in your soul, Whispers like a rogue wind, And in constant surge, There is Love. The eddies of space, The gestures of the morning, The atonement of a thirst as it subsides. Love is, As you are, Eternal.

CHAPTER 1 and TWO. by mieyez-gardin, literature

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CHAPTER 1 and TWO.

CHAPTER ONE. “I woke up this morning 38 years too late! “ was the first thought that found his mind as sun rose above horizon, surveyed the landscape and decided it would go back down again after all, to avoid further complications the day might bring. His eyes found the digital clock on the wall insulting at this early hour. The digital clock on the wall found him slightly more awkward than usual on this particularly dismal day. The clouds whispered to sky for a second mocha latte as they too were struggling with the reality of forced existence. Overall it seemed the whole practice of waking up was bearing down on the inhabitant

A Song for less. by mieyez-gardin, literature

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A Song for less.

The naked tan of life in one hand is birthed by the shedding life in the other. Gods can romance but land is scorn and man is land. I will toil but not play in the hands of my own larking and fall to stray only in eyes moments, not in skins love. I will see you then, for age to remind wisdom of growth, and I will be jovial in knowledge, without doing and return to land. This conquest I take in baited breath, in moments flickering from unjust love to fatal betrayal, from incomprehension of what is to be. The traveler sees his feet rest on the path, not his hand sink metal to bone. Hearts beat paper thin, weigh

Ties by mieyez-gardin, literature

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Ties

In perceptive tides the mind realized the nature of uncompassion, and wanting, eluded itself to its own corners, its accepted existence. Milk washed night cries, Alive more in their memory than in the grace the present allowed them. The struggle to find a place to begin, To allow the heart clenched anger'd to fall out and show, It one wild rebirth, Its own beaten rhythm , That until the pivot of this motion, lay bankrupt and ignored in itself. Halo's could never crown the brow of the unwilled, And in regret, I see now how my silence has sewn the distance between tattered ties. In arrogance I accepted a fate that was not mine to

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to him i knew when by mieyez-gardin, literature

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to him i knew when

Tune in, choosing, tunes to ruin and run, to the sun, to the west of your , shadowless in quest of parameters, in jest of the facts and figurative, that bind a hallowed, minding mellow in colours, so the brighter shores, plead more to the brother that went before, adorn their calls, as the east to west, polarities best, when contact made heaves such a weighing grave notion of bequest. i chose to choose this, and in it will reveal, as heart to steel, to steel to bond and mend, my feet will walk with you again! In heaven far from that known to any friend here I know, As when boys have grown to become men, Their fun can c

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Artist // Photography

South Africa
Deviant for 18 years
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Current Residence: on the fence.
Skin of choice: hers
Personal Quote: if a mans actions are honest, he needs not the confidence of others, only their rational perceptions

Favourite Visual Artist

Pollock - Alex Grey

Favourite Movies

eternal sunshine - 21grms - never ending story - hero - matrix tril - LOTR tri - donnie darko - F&am

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

peppers - perfect circle - tool - cat stevens - dylan - luaren hill - jack johnson - mudvayne -

Tools of the Trade

cotton buds, broken pens, cafeine and still water

Other Interests

life - moments - the edge - feeling - people - her - eyes - beliefs - paradox - padons - realising.

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mieyez-gardin

Sep 3, 2007

dont tip toe

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DONT TIP TOE OR OVERFLOW. overide or forget to bow, the curtain may be drawn and stage lights focussed. breath.

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mieyez-gardin

May 7, 2007

and the beat goes on . . . .

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Deviantly so  i have not realy been doing much right brain creative being in a long while! But have finally sorted out my life eoung to start  creating again. Watch this post. I have a voice and this is a platform, more than a collective artistic voice, but a harmoney in which art as a whole in words or form or frame or mode explodes and is found by the spyed eye. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ College = Awesome and trying. The challenge is the greatest benefit! Life = Life as it should and rewinding, recycli

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mieyez-gardin

Jan 16, 2007

Clean Break

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In the year 2007, i begin with the worth of lesson's and what i have learnt. About living, its easier to just to get on with it. About change, it happens, and when its you that has to the rest of the world, or at least your world might not have noticed. . .yet About art, its everything you do, and regards no style to be set upon. Its the way you look out of your soul and the way you find your feet moving. About relationships, those you love, will love you back in the ways the they can and mostly will always do so. Those you admire, still walk the same ways you do, and in their own way, will admire themselves in liking in you. About money