LadyAdelaide

Adelaide Varone

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Six Roses by LadyAdelaide, literature

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Six Roses

Six roses by his deathbed I kept just one for me Just in case In all my days My death would set me free. White for his sweet caution With some girl, only nine With bruises black and body torn A face almost deformed. Gray for love forbidden With some girl, much too young Unspoken truths a missing tooth And cuts that bled and stung. Gold though aged and jaded A hero far unsung A stallion though far gone Though aching, just as warm Pink for sweet caresses Despite her ripped-up dresses A kiss goodnight The pain put right Enough to last the monster. Another day, another page Nothing much will ever change Another girl, at God enraged While wee

Two Spheres by LadyAdelaide, literature

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Two Spheres

Alas, moments of interest There are two glowing spheres One, of gray, being quite far And one, of white, so near. They crawl like slugs upon the rocks Of what we call the paths, Of what we deemed the earth, While others crawl the sky. Nonchalant, they wander So aimless, lacking sight, For not one of these glowing spheres Are any shade of white. For interest's sake I stopped. To relish what is known. Awaiting what is doomed to be Logic, overthrown. My heart stops for a moment It hopes for what is false, it Pretends surprise like children Pretends our lives like men. A moment of excitement Creates a time of joy. For once

The Minds of We by LadyAdelaide, literature

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The Minds of We

Today, you are forgotten Tonight, in bed you lie Tomorrow, alive and well, perhaps, or Erased forever. Die. We wander streets in apathy, Waiting, waiting, why? The sun is out, the skies are white, And we, the ghosts, are alive. Tomorrow, we, forgotten too, Deserve no sympathy. For never did we realize that A friend was on its knees. But would would dare to think to be Known by careless fools as we Waiting, waiting, waiting, for What we'd never care to be? Tonight, you'll be forgotten. But may it fortunate be For never was a crueler place Than inside the minds of we.

Mr. Ceiling by LadyAdelaide, literature

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Mr. Ceiling

Hello, Mister Ceiling. Today, no one noticed Your textured white paint. It forms shadows, like people. Like elephants, like shapes. It's really, too bad That no one looked up. They were all looking down on Their little black books That read out their names. (And mine does the same.) But the people and animals and colors and shapes Now color the sky in a whimsical way And float, peaceful, by this bed that I lay So still and quiet and I can but pray That tomorrow will be a bit... Nicer? Well... This evening, this evening I'm pleased that I'm breathing That no one has seen me I hope I was dreaming. You sit far above me

Death to the Queen by LadyAdelaide, literature

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Death to the Queen

Congratulations, mademoiselle! It's very clear and can't you tell? With all your slaves and maids as well... You are the queen of England. Politics, pictures, parties, and fame All belong to you, my dame. Let them bestow a ballgown of silk To your beloved shoulders. The other day, I noticed at Our first meal in May, You'd taken far too much and now Your figure is a shame. Your steps are fine, I'm guessing But the pace is much too brisk. You cannot lead a nation with such Paces, such like like this. You take such wretched pictures, dear Your smile's far too wide. Age is eating at your eyes and Frankly, you're a mess. When

A Thing by LadyAdelaide, literature

My Friends by LadyAdelaide, literature

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My Friends

Goodnight, my friends, upon this patch Of innocence Of falsified indifference Pretending sickness For sympathy's sake Goodnight, my friends, goodnight. I bid thee farewell with a beautiful grave Surrounded by flowers, waters, a gate That shuts and locks, with lock and key So that you might When sickness comes Feel safe and still without me. I pat the ground with my cold hands And whisper my best wishes and Promising, dears, I'll visit. It takes me days to Shake my head And lock the gate And say again I've lingered far too long. Goodnight, my friends, within this gate Of silence Of falsified dismay Pretending love Fo

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Nov 29
United States
Deviant for 16 years
She / Her

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Current Residence: Idaho
Favourite genre of music: Chamber Pop, Indie, Power Metal, Trance/Rave
Favourite style of art: Conceptual, Macro Photography
Operating System: Windows XP
Favourite cartoon character: Calvin from "Calvin and Hobbes"
Personal Quote: "If I can keep one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain." -Emily Dickinson

Favourite Visual Artist

Takeshi Obata

Favourite Movies

Amelie from Montmarte

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Yann Tiersen, Vienna Teng, The Grift

Favourite Writers

Emily Dickinson

Favourite Games

Onimusha 2: Samurai's Destiny

Favourite Gaming Platform

PS2

Tools of the Trade

Between the Ears.

Other Interests

Piano/Accordion/Organ/Harpsicord/Recorder Flute, Shooting, Drama, Philosophy

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LadyAdelaide

Aug 1, 2010

Yay! Inspiration!

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As you all have seen, I have not been very active in the dA community for a while now. 1. I can't think of anything worthwhile to create. 2. I've been busy as hell with my rifle shooting. 3. There's something cool about a list of three. But suddenly, out of nowhere, these rainbows explode in my brain and suddenly two pages of notebook paper have been written upon. A dozen of songs passed by on the Pandora station. So, after a few hours, I brushed it up, typed it up, and put it up on here. Let me know what you guys think of it. I feel the need to draw, and I currently have a nice picture in my head. Sadly enough, my motivation is at abou

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LadyAdelaide

Jun 17, 2010

Hello, world!

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As you guys can see, I've been gravitating to photography more and more over the past year. Since this would otherwise have no direction, I'll outline this entry with some hypothetical questions possibly asked by the public that really isn't asking them. And... probably wouldn't. Ah, well. 1. What?! But you used to draw! Yes, and you used to wear diapers. Interests change. I just happened to acquire an interest towards photography and photomanipulation. No worries, I still draw, but I'm just tired of my scanner skewing my intentions. I'm also tired of my drawings feeling so flat because I've been unable to put any feeling into them anymore.

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LadyAdelaide

Jul 15, 2009

Phobias are cool.

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[ ] Acarophobia - Fear of itching or of the insects that cause itching. [ ] Aeroarcophobia - Fear of open high spaces. [ ] Acrophobia - Fear of heights. [ ] Agateophobia - Fear of insanity. [ ] Achluophobia - Fear of darkness [*] Agraphobia - Fear of sexual abuse. [ ] Agliophobia - Fear of pain. [*] Amnesiphobia - Fear of amnesia. [ ] Astrophobia - Fear of stars or celestial space. [ ] Automantonophobia - Fear of ventriloquist's dummies, animatronic creatures, wax statues, or anything that falsely represents a sentient being. [*] Athazagoraphobia - Fear of being forgotten or ignored or forgetting. [*] Agoraphobia - Fear of open spa

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DesignTheCure

Jun 16, 2010

Hello, My name is Kama Peck and I am the co-founder of DesignTheCure.com. DesignTheCure is a website built to help aspiring artists sell their work while helping the world. We put your photos and designs on display and if another users buys your photo, you get 50% of the profit, the other 50% goes to a charity of the buyers choice.

I am contacting you because I would like to put some of your photos on display. It is free to submit your photos and you can expose your photography to people around the world as well as have a chance to make some money, and know that with every sale you are helping to save lives. If you would like some more information on DesignTheCure please visit [link] If you have any questions feel free to contact me at DesignTheCure@gmail.com

Thanks for your time, I look forward to speaking with you.

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