rumbling in ruin... (poem)listening to the thunder,
not knowing what to do,
it's like it's inside my heart,
deep down and rumbling in ruin...
©mañabräu 2008
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- Current Residence: Kangaroo Point LZ, Brisvegasville
- Interests: Art, Writing, Astronomy, Guitar, Music
- Favourite movie: Bad Boy Bubby, George Lucas, Steven Speilberg, David Lynch
- Favourite band or musician: Foo Fighters
- Favourite genre of music: Metal, Grunge, Techno, House
- Favourite artist: Picaso? Michelangelo? Da Vinci?
- Favourite poet or writer: Steven King, Tolkien
- Favourite photographer: me? can't think of any!
- Favourite style of art: Landscapes... Digital Blasphemy style...
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- Shell of choice: the outer shell of the coronal mass ejected by a false supernova
- Wallpaper of choice: Misery Doll
- Skin of choice: the type that tastes of her adrenaline..
- Favourite game: Quake 3, Total Annihilation
- Favourite gaming platform: My bed
- Favourite cartoon character: Stan
- Personal Quote: "Manabrau has returned...."
- Tools of the Trade: Fingers, Tongue
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