Comments Posted By Zach Pauly
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The time was now, do I grab the pretentious and unreasonable belt. Do I understand the fates of others, or do I grab the material item. Whatever I do, it must shine.
» Posted By Zach Pauly On 11.01.2013 @ 5:51 pm
The weight of the liquor hit my throat with a gigantic burst of alcoholic flavor. It was quite simply the most refreshing drink that I ever had the chance to consume.
» Posted By Zach Pauly On 10.29.2013 @ 5:10 am
The affection that I felt, when the notion was given, brought down the house. The furthering of the human condition affected me to the fullest. I can’t explain the irony. But, the horse jumped over my psyche.
» Posted By Zach Pauly On 10.23.2013 @ 5:55 pm
The taste of love gave me the nourishment to give it another chance. I tasted it again and its power nourished by soul giving flight to the waves of sexual tension; inside.
» Posted By Zach Pauly On 04.12.2012 @ 6:59 pm
The time was short the fellowship was over, the complication started and the beginning of the end was near. Young students of the craft had a new craft, that would involve a lot more than they were bargaining for in life.
» Posted By Zach Pauly On 04.12.2012 @ 6:23 am
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I am in a darkroom, the separation of my sanity, and the separation of my soul, have merged;into one dignity. They are now, in control, of me, like the sleep deprivation, and drugs. That I consume to medicate myself, daily. Oh well, it could be worse. At least, I see the light, under the door. This light, shines into the room. Getting brighter, by the minute, and shows me the way. The way to leave the closet, I call my mind. I follow the light, I see the door, and I see the light, and follow. I jump, out of insanity, and follow to sanity. Getting closer, as I listen to the hype, of others, thinking, plotting and hoping. Hoping for the chance, to shine. To shine, in the light, and to shine in light of sanity. Both circumstances, would allow me to enjoy, life to the fullest. I look no longer, as Satan’s messenger, but the lords prophet. Good natured, treading lightly, and looking, feeling, like my old self. I hope and pray, that this contribution of my new attitude continues, and keeps, me from falling into the darkroom, again.
» Posted By Zach Pauly On 02.01.2011 @ 6:39 pm