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this is like a diary entry -she fell.this is like a diary entry -
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it came out in a breathy whisper, so quiet the background noise could have swallowed it but somehow it still reached her ears. he pressed his lips to her stomach and muttered, maybe hoping the fabric would absorb his mistake, the remnants of the words could maybe just melt away. iloveyou, he said. he said. he said i love you. and it was all she could do not to scream it back, to fill her lungs with the sound and let it pop like a too-full balloon. it was all she could do not to drown in contentment and swallow her tongue with the effort. so she settled for brushing his hair out of his eyes and
On The Road
words of love
| 14, And just meeting the real world, waiting for something it tells me to grab my attention and point me to the rest of my life. |
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If you reply take a look into my gallery or userpage. You could be writing a serialkiller and you wouldn't like it?
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If you reply take a look into my gallery or userpage. You could be writing a serialkiller and you wouldn't like it?
Or do you?
have nice and
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being consciousness is a torment
the more we learn is the less we get
every answer contains a new quest
a quest to non existence, a journey with no end..
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Your work is so amazing, really, its unbelievable. It is most probably some of the best still life photography I have ever seen.
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Keep up the great work!
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Lets take some beautiful pixels!
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