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Aggression
December 08, 2005

I walk with sharp darkness like a knife between my body and soul ready to strike. A hose kept on, the water not knowing where to burst. Eyes turn on me and suddently turn away. A dangerous smirk on my fist, sweat rushing down my arms. My mind is a loose cannon. My presence is a bullet. I am looking for a target and you are in my sight.


Haven't given feedback for about a month.
December 06, 2005

The reason is because I now in charge of ReviewSpotting, a feature on GameSpot. I am head officer of The Community Contributions Union and so I am dedicated to giving people full reviews and critiques of their work. I also oversee ReviewSpotting, a weekly magazine that showcases the best user reviews on the site. It's similar to the Review of the Week that honestgamer does so diligently, and I hope to have that same dedication.

I also feel that until the site sees my reviews as high-quality, I feel uncomfortable giving others feedback, especially since there will be personal conflicts for Review of the Week featurettes.

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Battefield Eulogy
December 05, 2005

We live for the silver platter
the old sun.
In its polished surface
hot, white
wild and free.
The man of valor standing
On the dark blue plain
Colors of evening low.
The grain fields of an empty earth
A sword of ash and fallen memories
Their voices die with their dreams.
Like a piece of sunlight
In the arms of the wind
While we turn away and sing.


Identity Evolving
November 27, 2005

Exit the door
Remove the rust
Normally so
Pleasantly ablaze
Within the line
Deeply pressed
On your eyelids
Blurs and burns
The shortest life
Until it opens

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Nothing much.
November 26, 2005

Fly on my windowsill
You will die in two seconds
If not for World of Warcraft
Like the friends I once knew
On my windowsill


The Public Journey
November 10, 2005

MetroCard, my blade of choice. I descend into a dungeon lined with tile. Reminds me why I never go in a public bathroom unless I have to. The smell reeks just below your nose. Taste the grime between your teeth.

I swipe my way through the metal thickets, caring not to disturb the zombies around me. They say that these creatures travel through secret, underground tunnels. But I cannot delay, I cannot delay. I must suffer this road to keep my promise.

Doors flash open, then suddenly close, amidst dark groans in the air. These passengers sense I am close but they only mind themselves. Quiet and angry, they are. A soulless ride for sure. The homeless haunt their lives away. I dare not disturb these restless spirits. I protect myself with a shield of silence.

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3-minute Poem #4
November 09, 2005

Printer out
Again and again
No more black today
Clicking my life, my life away
I shall not be copied in vain
Another printer port...

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