

La poema del taco.Look at this taco and you will see, a mountain of treasure inside a shell. The bestest kinda food that ever could be, no matter what they'll make you feel swell!La poema del taco.
Start by putting some tortillas in to bake, but first mold them into your favorite shapes! Then get everything ready but for goodness sake, when choosing toppings, don't use grapes.
In no time at all the shells will be done, so pull them out and be sure to make haste! For preparing the tacos is half the fun, and cold tacos will sadly become waste.
So quickly now, you know how it goes, m


PessimisticScreaming in agony, yet forming no sound. This emptiness has taken it's toll on me. Blinded by pessimism, is there any winning? Does hoping for the best always end in futility?Pessimistic
Burned by despair, I no longer feel the pain. I wait for something, anything to ease me. Nothing ever comes, yet I continue to wait. Withering, draining away, I stare into the sky.
Why go on? You can't win. It's best to just abandon all hope now. Try all you like, you can't succeed
Look at all of the people around you, living out each day in masked misery. Do any of them


I pray for that day...As I stare into nothing, despair enshrouds my heart. Just thinking about you brings ecstacy to my melancholy. Longing to hold you, to comfort you in sweet embrace. Wishing to be with you, if even for a brief moment... I pray for that day.I pray for that day...
Yet I know it is impossible to be with you. The darkness of this truth envelops my soul, And leaves me feeling hollow and alone.
...But just knowing that you love me is all that I need. I would do anything to be with you...


DreamWe stare up at the sky, together admiring the shades of grey. Holding hands, thinking of nothing but eachother. The clouds break, the warmth of the sun shines down And we hold eachother until night falls.Dream
Walking along the coastline, wrapped in eachother's arms. The only thing lighting our way is the moon's reflection in the water. Forever wandering, unsure of what to expect on the road ahead, or when our journey will end.
Along the way we stop to rest on a cliffside overlooking an abyss. The moonlight glistening off our eyes and lips, and we kiss. With a smile, you whi
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You and I both know creatures like this don't exist.
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...I'm such a happy person ^^
This is MY artwork and it is DANGEROUS!
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