I will return.
Photographs and all.


alltidJeg brenner for å bli den del som fullstendiggjør deg; Til å bli den makt som presser deg til å puste; Den drivende rytme som holder ditt hjerte bankende; Sannheten til løgnene som alle stadig vekk repiterer; Freden som forlater slagmarken som alltid er så misvisende. &nballtid
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Epitaph of a Grey Sky Have you ever seen the sky change color? I’m not talking about the lovey-dovey, pseudo-romantic sort of thing that poets like to use to talk about a fiery sunset with fluid language – I mean a real change. To quote a particular movie, a “near life experience” is just the thing someone needs to experience these transformations. Coffee or tea, sugar or cream, paper or plastic, credit or debit, low cal or no carb, bus or train, “Would you like fries with that?”; we’re all taught from birth that each of these daily decisions is more important, in thEpitaph of a Grey Sky


A Mother's Love I was in my room, packing away the necessities of a five year-old: toys, clothing and my teddy bear. To this day, I don't remember what brought me to my decision; my parents were never particularly mean to me, and I had a relatively happy childhood. Perhaps I saw a child run away in a movie or television show and thought it was a good idea. Whatever the reason, I had my parents' suitcase laying open in my room, piling my things into it.A Mother's Love
After I had put the last of my favorite toys into the suitcase, I began to drag it out of my room. I was still small, so it was a bit of


dyingI woke up today feeling empty like I'm not really awake at all My eyes are open but they're heavy feel the cold grasp clawing at me I have so many questions Why am I here? Why are you there? All my rambling thoughts conforming into one as a towering mass of rubble that traps me confines me Can you hear me? My desires feel choked by aprehension caught in the depth of my throat the well filling deeper with sadness asphyxiate alleviate? Can y-u hel- m-? Hands grasping for mine feel friendly but are they? Even the benevoledying

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And You ride the ancient skies, You're amazing. Creation Cries, so will I. - "Ancient Skies": Micheal Gungor Band
Commission me!: Info to the right of my journal entries! [link]
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When I put my pencil on the page, time seems to stop. A whole new world is born at the same time. This is the life for me, making my dreams come true one picture at a time
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There's a title we can't win no matter how hard we must swing.
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Holy Jesus Christ Monkey Balls yeah!
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I wish you the best today ^^
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Love that lives in the heart cannot be so easily terminated by time. Even though the encounter is brief its impression shall last a lifetime. No one can change the direction of love that lives in the heart. If you have loved that in itself is the answer.
It's September 7th which means it's your special day. Hoping you have a fantastic birthday, get some nice gifts and generally get to enjoy it lots.
All the best and much love from the birthdays team to you
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Birthdays Team
This birthday greeting was brought to you by: `diamond281
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More art Missy.
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Some people say perfect is a place where the mass graves are well-hidden.
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For alltid dine øyne vil bære minnet
Jeg så ditt hjerte da det overvant meg
Vi forsøkte så hard å forstå og grunn
Men i det ene øyeblikket jeg gav mitt hjerte vekk
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