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• 2004-05-05
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• metal collecter
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• Nazo or what most of my friends call me...Dracula..

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• pulling myself apart for others, achieving peace with myself
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• 5, ( sailormoon 1st aired)
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• descendents of darkness, tsubasa,chrono crusade, FMA, rurouni kenshin,fruits basket,naruto,trigun, full moon,aria,ghost in the shell, clamp works, and others
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• collect even more manga, and rid the world of my misfortunate cousin
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• reading, collecting manga, sometimes writing poems, and collecting pieces of metal.
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• expressing emotion in the ocassional poem, and serious devotion and loyalty




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Monday, December 12, 2005

   voyaguer
Voyageur
Midnight is only an illusion created by steel
Don't ever believe, or you'll find yourself in the fiery abyss It is useless to dream of worlds that only exist in desire Scream, cry, wail... acidate your wounds
Kill the happiness that you have found.
When I look into the eyes of oblivion, there's is nothing see Only a horde of mistakes staring directly back at me

Voyageur, still searching for new worlds, new millenniums, new crusades, a blank canvas

I hate you more than anything,
This is the last time I'll take blame to be near your godesses The antique pocket watch spread across the side table
I have had enough with you
I am sick of the attention you crave,
Sick of that ferocious hunger
Sick of the gold-plated greed
Just have the best of the moments of time taken away.

Voyageur, still searching for new worlds, new eras, new pastures, a blank canvas.

Mortality is a phase in our true existence Speak of our emotions to synthos techno The future of our robots, I wonder.
They dream of an endless utopia
It is the dream of the dolphin
Bring to thee, mind of portals
There is a beauty within all of us.
The voyageur has found.

just bored thought something different might be better
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