geekchick
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Last Activity: 03-10-2008 08:47 PM
About Me
- About geekchick
- Biography
- I like go to surfer, making animation and watching sunset at Ocean Grove during summer and autumn.
- Location
- Melbourne, Australia
- Interests
- Surfer, drawing, making short animation, collect unusual stuffs, hanging out with friends and unusual films......
- Occupation
- Student, Multimedia design and teacher aid
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"To the mystery of all that you should ever seek to find......" - Stand up for your love = Smashing Pumpkins
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I walking into shadow
wounder somewhere else
feel so cold
hard to see
everything is black
empty of a sound
I turn a world into dark
everything is gone
no one is around me
i must be a last human
on this Earth
it's a stranger world
only i can feel the objects
bumps out of nowhere
i am in the void
feel so cold
alone in a lost world
I walking into shadow
my foot on the ground
...
wounder somewhere else
feel so cold
hard to see
everything is black
empty of a sound
I turn a world into dark
everything is gone
no one is around me
i must be a last human
on this Earth
it's a stranger world
only i can feel the objects
bumps out of nowhere
i am in the void
feel so cold
alone in a lost world
I walking into shadow
my foot on the ground
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I would like to share a few things with you about my Nanna.
When we were little, Nanna would look after us when mum and dad went out. I remember nanna brought some chalk so we could draw and write on the concrete and riding our bikes in the backyard, and her giving us rides in her jeep around her backyard.
Nanna would spoil us she gave us money so we could buy some lollies from the milk bar just across the street from her home. When we turned 18 years old and got our...
When we were little, Nanna would look after us when mum and dad went out. I remember nanna brought some chalk so we could draw and write on the concrete and riding our bikes in the backyard, and her giving us rides in her jeep around her backyard.
Nanna would spoil us she gave us money so we could buy some lollies from the milk bar just across the street from her home. When we turned 18 years old and got our...
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Feel no guilt in laughter, she knows how much you care
Feel no sorrow in a smile that she's not here to share
You cannot grieve forever, she would not want you to
She'd hope that you carry on, the way you always do
So talk about the good times and the ways you showed you cared
The day you soendt together, all the happiness you shared
Let memories surround you.
A word some one may say
...
Feel no sorrow in a smile that she's not here to share
You cannot grieve forever, she would not want you to
She'd hope that you carry on, the way you always do
So talk about the good times and the ways you showed you cared
The day you soendt together, all the happiness you shared
Let memories surround you.
A word some one may say
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Someone was born
have love and freedom
few years later
life pathway change
everyone was screaming
running on the road
find a freedom pathway
fork stuck on the road
dark cloud crosses over
heavy rain as hailstorm
run hide in corners
Gestapo was march
cold blood become goosebump
pray the god for help
...
have love and freedom
few years later
life pathway change
everyone was screaming
running on the road
find a freedom pathway
fork stuck on the road
dark cloud crosses over
heavy rain as hailstorm
run hide in corners
Gestapo was march
cold blood become goosebump
pray the god for help
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Inside my mind
empty like a moth
don't know how to say
a word
my heart is gone
emotional is empty
someone stole my soul
I do not belong
to this world..................
empty like a moth
don't know how to say
a word
my heart is gone
emotional is empty
someone stole my soul
I do not belong
to this world..................
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