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what's inside you?

snakes and snails and puppy dog...no, wait that's not right.
 
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snakes and snails and puppy dog...no, wait that's not right.

XD
One of my favourites.
We have no spoiler tag, so I won't post the whole poem. :3 Who gets it gets it.

But then what am I made off? ;3

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Puppy-dogs
Cakes (lotsa)
Never ending dreams
Always playing winds
The guarding moonlight
Sheltering forests
Unanswered questions
Lots of laughs, and sorrows
Tea (sweet ofc) <3
 
Well you are really weird having all those internal organs and things.
The rest of us are made up of rainbows and glitter.

I should probably see the doctor about this. I hope it's operable.
 
walls, shadows, sleep, sleepwalking, rain, memories, words, smiles, fear, anxiety, trust
 
I'm jiggly, and full of juice.

and maybe a rubber piggy. :)
 
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A great explosion held behind flesh and bone and heart.
 
At the moment 4 glasses of water. I'm sooooooooo thirsty at the moment.
 
Optimism
and
Insight.

Seeing isn't always believing when

Blindness
is

Relieving.

AND

Revealing.
 
A burrito.
Some Wild Turkey.
An almost limitless reserve of smartass remarks.
 
Wow

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This is a fantastic thread, and great idea.
 
The hope and dreams of my ancestors
Mischief
Mayhem
Distrust
Pain
A nicely turned phrase
The words to my favorite music
Laugher, lots of laughter
Gum, lots of gum
 
My own universe... vast, complex, and I don't think I've explored all of it yet. Some parts of it can be a barren landscape, others can be lush and wondrous countrysides, to a deep cavernous city. Inside me is a soundtrack to these varying landscapes... my mood is those landscapes and the songs that accompany them.
 
My own universe... vast, complex, and I don't think I've explored all of it yet. Some parts of it can be a barren landscape, others can be lush and wondrous countrysides, to a deep cavernous city. Inside me is a soundtrack to these varying landscapes... my mood is those landscapes and the songs that accompany them.

This is how I feel pretty much bang-on. If I don't try to paint or draw to exorcise it I feel insane, though.

Does anyone else do art of their inner worlds?
 
Grape juice
Stars
Rain
Ribbons of light
Music
The future and the past
Ice and fire
The ocean
 
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Just a peek inside...