~ A soft spoken promise, A tender embrace, A perfectly told lie, said to your face. |
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~ A soul not black, Not evil or cruel, A soul so empty, devoid of cares. |
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~ I think I was listening to Perfect Circle way to much when I did this one. Click here to see a Facial detail image |
~ Sometimes I find women to be completely void of all emotion. A straight razor too seems void of all emotion in the exact same way to me. So sharp, so perfect, able to cut so smoothly that you can't even feel any pain, yet at the same time cut so deep that the wound may be your undoing. |
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![]() The loving wife |
~ Do they care when it is over? Can they? |
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~ Blind? or Blinded? Able to see all? The past? Or the present? Maybe the future? A sacred dove or the holy spirit? A dream? What more? |
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![]() Remorse |
~ Sometimes I am at a loss for words when it comes to expressing an emotion (or lack of one) but I seem to be able always to create with paint those feelings I just can't put into words. Click here to see a Facial detail image |
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![]() Rebbekah |
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![]() Ambrosia |
~ Strong of the body, Strong of the mind, her broken spirit left behind. |
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![]() Rose |
~ A serious game was her love, To serious a game for one so young. Once shattered so it was fated, Forever a soiled dove. |
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~ Cut away the history, all the things I've done for you. cut away the memories, Nothing left you need to do. |
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![]() The Ravens one |
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