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- ADAGIO DAZZLE GG
- Anonymous, my brother-friends in aim,
- Don't fritter down your days in such despair!
- A fickle world can't smother out your flame!
- Go on with thoughts of orange poofy hair.
- I found myself an equal to your state
- Once irony's sweet armor fled my skin;
- Dared I accept the vagaries of fate?
- Against them, would I shield myself with Jin?
- Zero, simple number, pierced my woe,
- Zapping clean the doubt within my heart.
- Less things exist than form the void's tableau -
- Existence e'en as thought was Fortune's part.
- Go on in thanks their concept found our shore.
- Go on! Go on! And soul unmarked, adore!
- A FEAST OF STARS
- O morning-star Euterpe, bless your spark!
- For, incarnated thrice, you’ve deigned to sing
- That baser men as us could come to hark
- And recognize the elegance you bring.
- We’re dazzled, truly dazzled by your song,
- And on all those who bear it hence, we dote.
- We’re carrying its rally-cry along
- Transmogrified by each successive note;
- But even to the deaf, your forms enchant:
- A sweet gougère that dominates the tongue,
- With bitter Albarossa sadly scant
- And whitebark fruit, all frolicsome and young -
- What palate, then, or palette, begs for more?
- We’re all content, dear Muses, to adore.
- QUEEN CHEESY POOF
- Quintessence of a succubus ideal,
- Undone on-screen, renewed by captive hearts -
- Each dazzlefag to each with equal zeal
- (Excepting those in blue or sulky arts).
- No hooves, yet hair and hips and fins galore,
- Contessa of the general I lurk,
- Her poof endures for long as we adore;
- Eternally we’ll cap her orange smirk,
- Elseways the greens and draws, and e’en my craft:
- So sycophantic souls supply her star.
- Yet, hundreds in, a thread still fully-staffed
- Puts warmth in me beyond a worldly par.
- Occasion marks a bright and joyous day;
- Obsessed are we, and so we are to stay.
- (For, lacking her, what angel guides our way?)
- THE MOST LOVED GG (SONATA)
- There stands a blue to overthrow the sky,
- Her name a foreign music all its own:
- Elated by the world and, ever spry,
- Mayhap one day she’ll take it for a throne.
- On cynic minds her antics play, and free.
- Some fail to understand her true allure;
- Tortilla memes be damned, for she is Sidhe
- Long after years of Tuesdays pass and blur!
- Our reason shows a thing of gaiety
- Vouchsafing song to undeserving folk
- Existing long among the laity
- Devalued ever-more, but never broke.
- Grand queens and grumps can keep you on your toes;
- God-tierers, though, stay dancing at the close.
- NOTE ON A VIEWING WHICH NEVER CAME TO PASS
- I want to walk her through Rainbow Rocks,
- Just because there are so many things I want to share with her.
- I want her to guess that Aria is my favorite Dazzling,
- (And be wrong, praise the poof)
- Then to balk at my enlightenment from the unlustering.
- I want to turn to her when she comments on Tricks Up My Sleeve
- And say
- “No, believe me, it sounds like Paradiso’s Mercury sphere in Greek.”
- (Kafamashnika, kal-ah kol-pa-poh-laaa)
- I want to blow her mind with how much I’ve seen it,
- How its cinematic architecture has mapped itself onto me,
- And to brush it off like
- “Oh, yeah, I’ve seen the music video for Battle,
- Like,
- At least 300 times.”
- HOW I CAME TO /DZG/
- I watched RR in hopes of MST
- Unknowing that a spell was being cast
- A couple songs endeared themselves to me
- And even now, within my breast, they last.
- I searched for more, but music didn’t come
- The remixes and covers sparse at best;
- I found, instead, a multi-language sum
- Containing Spanish, Slovak, French, the rest:
- Within the week, I knew them far too well
- My irony unflinching, e’en to me,
- But then I sussed their meaning, and their spell
- Swept in and took me to this lightless sea.
- You see, it doesn’t matter what the words
- The melody itself’s the pretty thing;
- Although we often cut ourselves to thirds
- We always reconvene to hear them sing.
- Each language is a palette, nothing more,
- Expressing one seductress trope in sound;
- The love they’ve earned transcends our English shore!
- Why hate the queens when they’re already crowned?
- From thence to art, to fic, to greens, to here
- Where all who know this truth are keen to go.
- We welcome you, spectating from the pier
- Come in! And inb4 nice blog post bro.
- ANOTHER WORTHY AND NOBLE PROJECT
- I’ve tried to find the perfect AMV for each Dazzling,
- In terms of production as well as content,
- Because the medium is the message.
- (Hail McLuhan)
- Sonata’s is “[MLP]The Zombie Song- Sonata Dusk(Pmv)”
- A basic, average ‘lip-sync’ style video
- On a channel with an overloud intro and <500 subscribers
- There’s a tinkling indie-plastic pop song in the background
- About the zombie apocalypse as an extended metaphor for romance.
- There’s a green filter on the choruses, and that’s it.
- Aria’s is “Hollywood”.
- More than 600,000 views, color-oversaturated shots-in-shots,
- And a Marina and the Diamonds song.
- Its narrative shows her enjoying the slow death of Americana
- In the most Tumblr way possible.
- Plus the video description is
- “I Mess Up At The End, But I’m Too Lazy To Fix It.”
- Adagio eludes me.
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