Okay, your turn! Comment 'words', and I'll give you five words that always remind me of you.
All the love in the world for you.


An Experiment One - Reprise.That sickly sweet scent: Grass growing over Mother Earth's Bulging boulders.An Experiment One - Reprise.
It makes you long for less, Listen for life, Plead for peace.
Peace. "Peace prevails," you whisper, You yearn. Peace prevails.
We wonder if what we wish Will actually, Someday, Happen.


An Experiment Two.Long-legged, you leap low enough to leer at the life living, loving, learning, laughing in the lofts of lives long left.An Experiment Two.
Your lover, she lolls lopsidedly, long locks and lips livid, when, after the liaison you lie to her, lie that listening only leaves loss and that longing leaves less.


An Experiment One.That sickly sweet scent: Grass growing over Mother Earth's bulging boulders. It makes you long for less, Listen for life, Plead for peace. Yeah, peace.An Experiment One.
"Peace prevails," you whisper, You yearn. The light has fallen in your eyes And I know it is only minutes or moments Before the bubbling brook And the rest of this life-lending dirt Breaks free, Bursts from it's foothold, Screaming at the world. (Screaming at us.) Whispering: "How could you do this to us?" "What did we ever do to deserve deliberately deserted dreams, When we


She stole my future...I dont think you could be become anything other than you. Not even if you were here, Here next to me and I could touch feel smell breathe taste you, youd not be Anything more Than a bundle of bleeding bones, bagged in skin, smiling as you slowly pull away.She stole my future...
I dont think I could mean anything more to you, than a skeleton - -
Twisted in yearning longing needing - - Clinging to your wrist, whispering wanting wretched thoughts of
Please dont go.
No one knows, but: Birds only fly because you believe they ca
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"Ceci n'est pas une pipe"
(René Magritte)
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Cleanse ye your eyes, so that ye behold no man as different from yourselves. See ye no strangers; rather see all men as friends.
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"Ceci n'est pas une pipe"
(René Magritte)
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In response to a long scream, home. The echo, the remains, a place called home...
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Cleanse ye your eyes, so that ye behold no man as different from yourselves. See ye no strangers; rather see all men as friends.
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Cleanse ye your eyes, so that ye behold no man as different from yourselves. See ye no strangers; rather see all men as friends.
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Canon EOS 500D
Canon EF 50mm f/1.8 II
Canon EF 17-40mm f/4L USM
Canon Speedlite 580EX II flash
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Cleanse ye your eyes, so that ye behold no man as different from yourselves. See ye no strangers; rather see all men as friends.
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