Peace, Mike


The Murderous TimeThe Murderous TimeThe Murderous Time
She lays down upon the sidewalk draws the chalk line for two
Laying down dying enough for us both I just look on
Silence is all besides the breathing of the figure
over my shoulder
She's watching her and myself pushes fast forward waiting for the good parts
They never come but we're still waiting praying watching for the truth
She passes us by going backwards she lays down with her in the chalk line
The standers-by
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Life is like an unfinished sketchbook. There's so many ways to draw, artists are never satisfied.
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I'm Toph in eclipsesokaiba's Avatar crew!
I am Tuma in the Official Avatar OC Crew
hows it going?
I didn't know you had a deviantart.
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BE OBSCENE, BE BE OBSCENE
Be obscene baby, and not herd.
We were supposed to take a snapshot of nature that related to a particular childhood memory. Guess where most of my childhood memories take place. Think that explains something about me? Quite possibly.
Anyway.
Could have been more surreal. More cohesive.
But whatever.
I'm glad somebody likes it outside of brutal criticism *hugs*
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There is no excellent beauty that hath not some strangeness in the proportion. Sir Francis Bacon
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" Ki szívünkben egyszer nyomot hagyott,
annak illata kitörölhetetlen "
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I am the Lizard King!!!
I can do anything!!!
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and he shall rain a blinding fire down and his enemies shall feel the wrath from of those slain by their wicked deeds
Peace, Mike
P.S. If you don't get it, look in my gallery
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I am the Lizard King!!!
I can do anything!!!
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and he shall rain a blinding fire down and his enemies shall feel the wrath from of those slain by their wicked deeds
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