The Pen and The Wind
The writings and musings of a windswept soul.
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It was spring. If you had a wall calendar you’d have just turned it to May 2010, revealing yet another image of cute puppies, or kittens,...
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A GPOY, in which it is revealed that Jen has clavicles.
In all my time on Tumblr, I’ve noticed there seems to be a major fixation bordering on... -
Cruddy drawing wherein I continue to complain about ‘cat on head’ syndrome.
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I forgot to cat
Decided to dog.
The scent, devoid of life,
A sterile chemical odor,
That contains the stink of plague,
All the pestilent poxes struck down,
Their rotting corpses do reek,
But that is not all that it contains,
For the musky trail of the reaper,
Does waft upon those sterile breezes,
A haunting warning to all,
That which life fears most resides here,
You might not make it out alive.
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