| She sits under a tree, the wind blowing gently, the sky is cloudless and beautiful. The time is unknown and she's all alone, to let her mind wonder. She observes the atmosphere closely, her thoughts restless.His words echoed in her head, yet they cease to exist. Her heart hurt, her eyes full of tears and now it felt like time to give up and forget all about that time. Kisses of roses, hugs like happieness and now darkness surrounds all. |









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Just living my life.
with my Canon EOS 1000D<3
Check it out if you have the time!
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Voice of the Yukon and Artist for the IAmMatthewian Project on Youtube!
I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.
- Douglas Adams
#ILoveEarth Being Rewriten entirely. Check back later. :3
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Voice of the Yukon and Artist for the IAmMatthewian Project on Youtube!
I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.
- Douglas Adams
#ILoveEarth Being Rewriten entirely. Check back later. :3
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"WHAT THE FIRETRUCK? HOW DARE YOU!" -- ~rainbow-underwear
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