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Vitals

Birthday
• 1992-06-13
Gender
• Female
Location
• I am where I am. Where that is, is none of your concern. Thank you.
Member Since
• 2006-08-29
Occupation
• Philosopher of sorts.
Real Name
• Raine Sage if u may so kindly call me.

Personal

Achievements
• Achievements acknowledged by others countless, yet meaningless. Achievements my most cherished and I acknowledge are few, yet meaningful.
Anime Fan Since
• Who knows when I began.
Favorite Anime
• Loveless, Inuyasha, DNAngel, FLCL, Tsubasa, xxxHolic, Kamichama Karin, Chrono Crusade, Fullmetal Alchemist, Cardcaptor Sakura, etc.
Goals
• To become a doctor and to live my life fully, get married, have at least one child, and die in a honourable way rather than death by cowardice. Probably while protecting someone.
Hobbies
• play guitar, paint, draw, write, listen
Talents
• painting, drawing, writing stories, poetry, play guitar, and to listen

myOtaku.com: TearlessGreyEyes

Monday, February 26, 2007

Hey all

I decided to add more poems. Thanks to all who commented on my last entry. Well, here it is. Enjoy.

My Song

Rewritten is my symphony.
The words unchanged.
By the musical notes,
They shall remain.
My song of everlasting.
Eternity in hand.
Forever it shall play.
To never stop to any demand.

Just a Doll

You sewed my heart
Back into one
But you never
cut the thread.
You held me
by the string
my heart in your hand
sewn back from the dead

Sewn at the seams
the doll comes to life
Reformed, renewed
to your delight.
Your new found follower,
You pawn to use.
In your eyes,
that's all I am to you.

Unique Angel

An angel fell from heaven once,
Her white wings turned inky black.
She struggled to lift herself from the ground,
But to no avail, for strength she lacked.
She landed in a graveyard,
To forever remain her punishment.
To see and feel the pain of spirits,
And to be forever torment.
Her sins were being different,
Having a mind of her own.
Because of her unique personality,
She has reaped what she had sown.

The Flame

I watch the flame,
It's dancing gracefully.
I wonder if the flame is life
Or naught but materially.
It's heat feels nice,
It's warm soothing.
What would life be,
If we all were flames moving?

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