Trying to find a place without a soul.
Droken to pieces, going further and further,
Taking all madness inside under the control.
In seclued space of secret scares
I live in cruel world, where nobody cares
About their future troubles in life.
Just playing with sharp knife.
04.07.05
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~Forum-Toshop | *DeviantMEET-Paris
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My french blog : [link]
Sorry it's taken ages to reply!
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Music Dedication | TWLOHA Dedication
Twenty-six thank you, two stars and a hug for the fave on my butterflies hunting piece (between the flying culots)
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# et puis...
# ... un rêve sans étoiles est un rêve oublié
E T S Y │ B L O G
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~The pain passes, but the beauty remains.~(Renoir)
~The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a Hell of Heaven, or a Heaven of Hell.~(Milton)
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