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Name:Amehana Chiaki
Pen name: Chie Eve Ayase
Gender: Female

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:: Wednesday, March 31, 2010 ::

Title: Running away

I'm living a blind lie.
Don't, don't say anything.
Don't, don't, I'll run away.
I'm giving a last try.
Don't, don't, don't push me down.
Don't don't, I'll hit the ground.

Running.
I'm running, I'm running away.
So stay, so stay, away.
It's not your attention I crave.
I'm running, I'm running,
away.

-incompleted song-

don't steal or i'll butcher you.

nah. i kid you.

but if you want to, please quote. and credit.

-Running Away by Alyce Solomon-

:: Wednesday, March 17, 2010 ::

Title: Forced to fall

Red paints away
And the cats come out to play
Witty kitty keep those claws
for another bloody day.

White floods the room
And dawn makes its debut
Little witty kitty cat
do you have to go soon

walking on a beam
right on the extreme
nothing is as it seems

And for the first time in your 9 long lives
You're forced to fall
down into abysmal darkness below
And you see all the lies
You're forced to fall
the tears don't stop crawling
down
And all that you know is
all you can remember is
all you can say is
I was forced to fall.

:: Thursday, March 4, 2010 ::

Title: Long and Short

Today is the day I noticed
that an hour is too long.
Too long a time to say "I love you"
after you've been gone.

Too long a wait at dinner dates
to wait for you to show.
Too long for you to tell me
that you think our love's gone cold.


Tonight is the night I noticed
that a second is too short.
Too short a time to kiss you
or come up with a retort.

Too short a wait for that parfait
while waiting for you there.
Too short for me to say to you
"Just go, I do not care."

-Written by me

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