again, mania, sickness. Twisted eyes leaning forward into madness. What a pretty world we see, transformed from dust at last. What bright fire. Then that moment when you've gone through the window, that sickening feeling.
kraven:
Thanks for the love on my new set!! it means a lot!
exning:
thanks for the comment, i wish i knew what the was though lol
again beautiful haarlem, jewel of the low countries
morning on the hoek, cold hard morning over the ferry rail... mist on the water and silent beyond the roar of the ferrie's diesels, behemoths the ships pass and are lost in white
i have eyes only for the great turbines still motionless in the halflight
and those in the distance closer upon the shore that turn...
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morning on the hoek, cold hard morning over the ferry rail... mist on the water and silent beyond the roar of the ferrie's diesels, behemoths the ships pass and are lost in white
i have eyes only for the great turbines still motionless in the halflight
and those in the distance closer upon the shore that turn...
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smuthound:
nossa moa, foi demais frio, perfeito!
sol:
Hello!
thanx for your friend request!
have a nice week.
xoxo
thanx for your friend request!
have a nice week.
xoxo