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mark neff
United States
Current Residence: Providence RI
Favourite genre of music: If its got a good beat its good music
Favourite photographer: see above
Favourite style of art: see above
Operating System: winxp, whoppix
MP3 player of choice: ipod shuffle, only one i got, dont need nothin more
Shell of choice: why waste the resources?
Wallpaper of choice: changes every day or so, anything with warm colors and smooth curves
Skin of choice: human
Favourite cartoon character: vash the stampede
Personal Quote: dream determines reality


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Veles-Einherjar Featured By Owner Apr 5, 2006
digging deeper

Impact of tired heels on cold concrete under the warm glow

of the orange street lights. The facade of the creature is sleak and sterile

but below the surface a tempest of energy rages and saturates its flesh

right down to the clockworks. How do you break through a solid steel

wall? Try that door over there?

Red, it bleeds on my mind and burns in my heart. Something about it

speaks to me in rusted armored cars and ideals frozen in glaciers ages

ago forgotten. I was born 5491 years ago.

Stone, it hardens my skin and reinforces my gut. Something about it urges

me to fight, to challenge what I face, to force the truth from it.

Wood, it houses my soul. I want to earn my share, sacrificing blood sweat

and tears to mix the foundation, build carefully and thoughtfully, four walls

hold in only love, and hold back only hate.

I hunger, a raging fire within screams for fuel

I'm alive, the hunger keeps me going