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She's weightless In the void of space Completely free of Gravity exerted by An outside source As free as she may Seem to be Still subject To the momentum Begun with an Unchallenged push No friction slows Progression No excess weight To jettison Stuck at snail’s pace With no acceleration Doomed to slowly Spin and drift As stars burn out And time dissolves Immortality By life-support At last achieved Efficiency complete

I can sprint for days if I'm barefoot in the woods... I know how        to tap the mana there. The concrete jungle's a different beast, It drains me of MP - crowded streets and honking horns induce anxiety. If I had my way I'd fly a wooden ship held high                by great balloons. I'd sail upon the seven skies Arcadia below, more distant   than the yellow moon. Rudder ruptures clouds beneath, white sails scrape the stars, green flag flutters in the breeze, obscuring distant Mars. Defy the laws of physics on the course of our great quest. Just like Johnny spread his seeds from coast to shining coast,

I'm just chillin in this cave. Here I'm a free man, nobody's slave. Banging on these hollowed skulls like bongos, dancing in the nude and painting on walls... I'm just chillin in this cave, where it's safe. The scratches and screams at the door are faint in the day - though at night I hear more. They want to come in - but it's not worth the risk. Water is scarce and I have limited rations, not to mention their excess radiation. Does anyone know what's safe anymore? The stone here is thick, so I'm sure to be pure; but who can say the same for the rest? We have our genes to keep secure... No, this way is surely the best. Someday

Your memory                        is not to be believed,          for you've surely been deceived - Eurasia have always been our allies                   and Eastasia? - Hated enemies. Tell me what concerns you have, your big brother    wants to hear, I'll chase the boogeyman                   away and lend comiserating ear Your webcam has been seized. but you should                never fear, if you haven't got a thing to hide you'll never meet me here. I'll crack your bones and stretch your spine, but rest assured :                  I'll never let you die.    Submit before a  torture, so great that by t

Jesus rides his dinosaur through amber fields of grain hunting dragons, Zeus and unicorns -- well anything untamed. Nestled in his saddle with a shotgun in his hands, he tracks his prey both near and far, bringing order to the land. Ground trembles and water ripples as Rex stomps across the earth,   trumpet songs of love and peace, and cherubs herald in His birth.   Imaginary predator atop a fossil steed, extinct -- Commanding how to act and feel and even what to think. To be completely honest, I must say that I prefer the anarchy and chaos as opposed to the order.