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You would have said those years ago
That you would never change
That love and hate would stay the same
That it could never dissipate
That to win was the game
The ivory castle stood certain of its impenetrable walls
Each tower rose with sure power
The royal faces, with fearless hearts,
But we cannot maintain these walls,
To keep away the war of fear,
Of becomeing insecurity's pawns,
Penetrated at the heart
You would have said those years ago
That you would never change
That love and hate would stay the same
That it could never dissipate
That humility was out of frame
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I was standing in the pit at the Vampire Weekend concert a couple weekends ago in Seattle... I dont know why but that day, I was thinking about wanting to do something to change the world I live in now... And as I stood at the concert, I thought, "How cool would it be to put on an event, like this, as epic too.. but make it so that it fights for a cuase. A benefit Concert. Some friends and I had put on a concert last year that we raised over $4000 for a Drop in Center for street kids in Kenya with a few unknown bands and a few advratisements in Starbucks's around the area. I wonder how much more of an impact this event could have if I worked with a larger group to make it happen; if I collaberated with a number of different artists, musicians, basicaly anyone who breathes and has internet to help work on a Benefit Concert. I need input on what this event could benefit, and just help in general to pull this all together. I'm hopeful and excited to see what may come of this.
Thanks,
Alyse Young
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Just added a little color and minor text.But the original, man, that was one gorgeous piece of art! AMAZING
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At the begining of all things there is a nothing. This presence is of no matter, no size, no place, it simply is not. In nothing all is derived, in nothing, nothing is derived. To do nothing is a task I fear most. To remain at the begining, never to create, never to become. To not even fail. What is nothing but a blanket. Black and comfortable. Thats what its about. Right? If we remain in the comfort of how our lives are presently,then nothing bad could happen. As this thought wraps around and brings you to sleep the AIDs epidemic grows, slavery increases, children starve, because of what? Because of nothing. Because the blanket has caught us, kept us "safe". Nothing is the epidemic, its the most deadly way to live. Nothing carries in the greatest colaterol damage. Vacinate us. Do something.
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This is Tom, here is his delima.
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Ashland sat on the bench down by the train tracks watching as each car passed on ahead. She thought about life, how she had spent her years in the back with mediocrity. She never intended to be that way, but everyone else all had gifts and talents. She was never too good at school, nor athletics, and art was most certainly not her "gift". But with him she never felt useless. Her only worth was now in seat 17B in car 6 of the train now moving 70 miles an hour away from where she sat. 


"I can't do this." Ashland said as she glared at the silver tracks calling out to her. "I know youre easy but couldn't I just leave and do something?" she replied to the taunt.


"Um... ma'am" asked an elderly woman with a large Mary Poppins bag one bench over. "Are you alright?, my husband and I are a bit concerned as to why you are talking to yourself" said the woman, sitting quite alone. 


"Um... yeah. where's your husband?" Ashland replied


"Right hear dear, I don't understand.... are you sure you're alright?" said the woman, still alone. 


"Yeah..." Ashland absentmindedly replied as she got up and began to walk toward the exit.


"Oh dear, some people Harry, I tell ya..." The woman says as she turns to the empty bench beside her.


"Atleast she doesn't feel alone" Ashland huffed as she pushed open the heavy door.


 


K so this is all I've got so far, help a girl out and add on! :)

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