My Own CellI used to wake up a prisoner of my own consciousness I'd pace the confines of my self-imposed cell a man without want a man without wit a man without willMy Own Cell
I used to look into the mirror, through the cold steel bars that lie behind my eyes, and the question would form; "What difference is there between today and tomorrow?"
I used to think that a man had to earn the happiness that he so craved. For a creature so unworthy happiness a thing as unattainable as the God in whom he's been told to believe &n
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[the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair]
you're getting SOOO good at photography now!
i guess that zoo workshop wasnt a bad idea after all
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[the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair]
yes it was definatly a very good idea. but i never said it wasnt.
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Peace is only found in moments, it is never a lasting condition.
gooooood jobb!
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[the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair]
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You gotta spend some time love,
You gotta spend some time with me.
And I know that you'll find love,
I will possess your heart.
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avra kehdabra
i create as i speak
wow u just like apeared,
crazy stuff there.
wow...
lol i love how you already have more deviations than me.
i think i need to get my act together and do some more art. Take some more pics and stuff.
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Peace is only found in moments, it is never a lasting condition.
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avra kehdabra
i create as i speak
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Strange little things on Etsy - [link]
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