

Who speaks for the wind?Who speaks for the wind?Who speaks for the wind?
I can still feel my skin,
The haunting trees loom chill, and omniscient as I pass threw them. Arched branches look down, cold and almost desperate from here.
Orange argyle socks rolled, straight up to my knees. I squeeze tight to my green sweater shell. It's hue, dull, in the yellow autumn air. Fingers make there way up, Hands shaking; hide my eye
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"The only good is knowledge and the only evil is ignorance."© Socrates
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From ballet class to a lap dance, straight to video.
I saved mine as a pdf file, but it doesn't show when you click on the deviation.
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But I was thinking of what Sarah said: That
Love is watching someone die
(So who's gonna watch
me die?)
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/l、
(゚、 。 7
l、 ~ヽ
じしf_,)ノ
Your art is amazing!
bss
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Jason John
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Julien
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thanx for the fave
check my current project:
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... dying culture ...
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