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Cold War: Simple Version by AngusBurgers Cold War: Simple Version :iconangusburgers:AngusBurgers 2,341 632 Pucca: WYIM Page 181 by LittleKidsin Pucca: WYIM Page 181 :iconlittlekidsin:LittleKidsin 461 83 The Slender Man by ARCANEXIII3 The Slender Man :iconarcanexiii3:ARCANEXIII3 2,007 197 Pucca: WYIM Page 176 by LittleKidsin Pucca: WYIM Page 176 :iconlittlekidsin:LittleKidsin 397 31 Pucca: WYIM Page 162 by LittleKidsin Pucca: WYIM Page 162 :iconlittlekidsin:LittleKidsin 388 40 Pucca Comic 1-pg 154 by LittleKidsin Pucca Comic 1-pg 154 :iconlittlekidsin:LittleKidsin 408 25 c.o..n..f...l....i.....c.....t by FuatYILDIZ c.o..n..f...l....i.....c.....t :iconfuatyildiz:FuatYILDIZ 1,798 314 Recapitulation by axcy Recapitulation :iconaxcy:axcy 755 67
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Kingdom Hearts Analysis
If you've played video games at any point in your life, you've most likely heard of the Kingdom Hearts series at some point or another. Perhaps you've played it yourself. The widely popular action RPG title with a young protagonist and a large metal key. The most noticeable "theme" with this game seems to be the one that involves light versus darkness, ex. good versus evil.
However, did you ever think that with such an "epic" theme, the creators could possibly have had, say, deeper intentions for the game? Possibly something a beyond what lies on the surface, something beyond the seemingly overly-cliched plot of a young "chosen one" going around the world (or worlds, in this case) to "save the world" along with the blatantly too-shallow-to-be-metaphorical plotline?
Some would certainly think so.
For starters, one of the most noticeable aspects about Sora's appearance is that he consistently wields a large key. But why a key? Some wield guns, other wield swords, some even wield a
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Guardian Angels by dantetyler Guardian Angels :icondantetyler:dantetyler 1,862 110 Oh crap, he brought the guitar by jnkboy Oh crap, he brought the guitar :iconjnkboy:jnkboy 795 60
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Celeste
we'll kiss hell's palms like
wretched ministers
before we give sermons tonight;
yellowed wayfarers
pacing scaffolds, we long
to wake immaculate -
deceased
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confess, like there's blood pouring out your mouth
fear is licking at this
cobwebbed mind & i
feel cinematic; like a
steam-powered poet,
i'll write myself into a
misanthropic migraine
& outline cinder bones
to match - ingenue,
you are an esoteric's
nightscape & i, your
morning's fever burns.
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L.A.M.A.J vs. ERIOIOIRE by AngusBurgers L.A.M.A.J vs. ERIOIOIRE :iconangusburgers:AngusBurgers 170 24
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i am no god-made man
oh, you're so pathetic,
with your parasitic nervousness;
you're an anxious fever-boned boy
& you've got manic headaches
scrawled into gasoline anthems
like you don't know love's
only parasympathetic &
we're all romanticists
(you may have smoke-spiral fingertips, but
we've all got a knack for burning ourselves out).
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this is the way that i will extract my revenge
i am nothing but phantom pains
reborn into old bones;
oh, sugar skeleton, tell me -
what's it like to be a ghost?
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SOPA? by smashking2 SOPA? :iconsmashking2:smashking2 1,263 281 Gothic Ghoul Grappling by jnkboy Gothic Ghoul Grappling :iconjnkboy:jnkboy 532 39 Kida Masaomi by Yaichiko Kida Masaomi :iconyaichiko:Yaichiko 973 118
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Elysium
i am alkaline,
speaking of star-stitched
harlots with a
tongue tinged ultraviolet;
love, you are selenic & i
am mercurial melancholy
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PENN and TELLER by Sheridan-J PENN and TELLER :iconsheridan-j:Sheridan-J 422 62 Filler Art: The Three-Quel by Aerobian-Angel Filler Art: The Three-Quel :iconaerobian-angel:Aerobian-Angel 557 382
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Reasons Why I Dislike CNN
For starters, I think that CNN is a dishonest network.  Not solely because their dishonest coverage on President Trump, but for other reasons too.  I am going to list off reasons why i dislike CNN as a network.
1.  They silenced supporters of Bernie Sanders and cooperated with the scheme to get Hillary Clinton elected at the Presidential nominee of the Democratic party.  Not only that, the coverage CNN did of Bernie Sanders was much disproportionate to the coverage they did of Hillary Clinton (http://www.independent.co.uk/news/world/americas/us-elections/cnn-accused-of-media-bias-against-bernie-sanders-after-focusing-too-much-on-super-delegates-a7067446.html).
2.  They went on a rampage to demonize Trump when he was running for President, not only did they take a biased stance towards Trump in the Presidential debates, they deliberatly asked questions during the debate to trip Trump up.  
  
Also, they intentionally took Trump's quotes out of con
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the back side of a sharpie cigarette
oh, i've got thorns & fruit flies
rotting out the flesh between
my ribs. they fester in these
rabbit lungs until i cough them
up as mechanical mockingbirds;
like nightwalkers, they peck my
throat into a crumpled napkin verse.
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amazing spiderman by tuljin amazing spiderman :icontuljin:tuljin 181 10
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the way you speak through incisions
oh, disaster dweller, you were
bone-ache blue & cyanotic.
we wore lonely luminescence
'round the wrists that held
our god-hands, but you were
livid skin & anesthetic to the
touch. a river of pitted veins,
you said: we'll all grow weary of
the rising of our ribs someday.
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mescaline
we raise bygone czars
to walk amongst the living
like travelers in blue skulls,
& i am a preacher
made of offhand remarks &
long-healed headaches -
oh, the whole world is catatonic.
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this is our enlightenment
all articulate ribs &
bone-yellow fingernails,
he says, "xanax-eyed girl,
don't you fall in love with
suffering." gums bleeding
ink that settles cavity-black
on the backs of his teeth,
he says he'll cut out his
tongue & bite bullets just to
wake half-dead in the morning.
he tells you, "this is the way
that writers become saviors."
this is sacrifice, he says,
but this is how we thrive.
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fall in love with (splitting hairline fractures)
we swallow blues instead
of talking them out. oh,
kids like us are specters,
spectacles: boys counting
rib(cage)s & (de)composing
     don't you hate
         (this body)
             is a vessel
we're deities or tomb-raiders; no
in-betweens for writers these days
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i'm a paradigm of self-destruction
snap your marlboro bones &
grind them into watercolors -
bay-water boy, paint your brains
on the wallpaper like a sinner's
sermon; you won't wilt the way
that deities do, you solipsist:
you're just a suicide drone.
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the kids have never cared too much for breathing
he wrote memento mori in the flesh
between his ribs, growing ivy 'round the
rotting of his lungs. oh, that satyr boy
was more narcoleptic than dystopian. with
menthol bones, he was infected & festering -
(you cannot dwell in a wasteland head forever, vagabond).
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Disturbing Tha Peace Contest by biz20 Disturbing Tha Peace Contest :iconbiz20:biz20 669 146 Crow by AsyaYordanova Crow :iconasyayordanova:AsyaYordanova 376 37 Kneesocks Is Not Amused by webtrekker2k Kneesocks Is Not Amused :iconwebtrekker2k:webtrekker2k 412 52 punk rockers 4 by FuatYILDIZ punk rockers 4 :iconfuatyildiz:FuatYILDIZ 419 46
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i'm only worth my weight in words
your gaunt little saturn-boy,
your venus in blue: he's got
honeybees eating at his mind
& cinder-ash rotting in his teeth;
(oh the kid's just like a cigarette -
the way he's burned himself bone-weary)
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This is your future by darkdoomer This is your future :icondarkdoomer:darkdoomer 335 247
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marlboro kids don't burn out the way cigarettes do
oh, the cynic weaves his saltwater
words like a dichotomist; he's more
of an executioner. menthol-misanthropic
& so self-referential, his galaxy pages
are always meant to crucify.
(doesn't he know, the blackthorn boy,
that his pens are a casket?)
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Anti-Censorship by Haters-Gonna-Hate-Me Anti-Censorship :iconhaters-gonna-hate-me:Haters-Gonna-Hate-Me 288 109
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to be a waste of grey matter with no self-esteem
forgive these
rorschach nerves &
mercury veins -
i am no tragedy boy,
but i have self-decay
down to an art.
this tar tongue only starts
marlboro conversations &
self-ignition;
i only start fires.
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The Self Righteous Prick Fairy by sbkMulletMan The Self Righteous Prick Fairy :iconsbkmulletman:sbkMulletMan 373 311
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i think of bones encased in gold
call me sisyphus; my wrists
grip napalm nations & i am
parasympathetic. i speak
in cigarettes, more stippled
spinal cord than american
romanticist. sanguinary, pocked,
my pleural cavities leak
prozac pills & -
oh, this body has never
belonged to me.
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Crystal Clear by WMill Crystal Clear :iconwmill:WMill 214 11
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Analysis of a Softball Player
At one time, she looked cute as a button all dressed up in pink with pigtails. She had tea parties with her stuffed animals and dolls. She even used to help her mom bake cookies, and above all, she was and always would be "Daddy's Little Girl".
Today, this little girl is a fastpitch softball player. This changes things a bit. Although she still maintains some of the same little girl attributes, now she looks cute in shorts and sliders. if she's wearing ribbons in her hair, they're the team colors. She has become "Daddy's Little Slugger".
The fastpitch player is proud of how dirty she can get. On a normal family dinner outing she'll take up to an hour primping to get ready, and she still feels self-conscious. However, between tournament games she'll strut into any restaurant with a streak of orange dirt across her face; ratted, sweaty, and painted hair; a dirt stained shirt; bloody knees; with brown socks that used to be white; and flip-flops while yelling, "Let's eat!"
The fastpitch pl
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Modify
i am tellurium melancholy -
i speak like i am a god
while i decay: blood bruises
& stelliform girls are
celestial bodies, lime lights
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Dump Sketch - 01 by Z-Pico Dump Sketch - 01 :iconz-pico:Z-Pico 187 45
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the dreamer type can only speak in smoke-spirals
he's got wasteland words dripping
from the migraine-swell of his skull &
down through the splinters of his spine.
the kid's a connoisseur, but only of
dead hands & phantom depressions;
he's more of a dilettante for
the spectacle called being.
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Quill Feathers
girls like you
decay in
flickering limelights
mercury spells,
selenium-celled
& saccharine, chattering
tar mouths--
(love, we are
so ordinary)
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