of the snow

the morrowThat morning was an experience to remember. There was a only fragment of a second between that semi-conscious choice to keep face down after hearing the click of the alarm's gears turning over, and the obnoxious buzzing that came afterward. That small gap of time was something I experienced with great distress. In that small gap of time my mind reeled through hours of dream, revisiting every whimsical thought of that night. I pondered what the new day would bring. Rolling the covers over it exposed me to the colder air, shiver. My bare feet were sensitive to the starched carpet beneath them. My eyes were sensitive to the blast of sun throughthe morrow
the sharpie
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Love,
Miz M
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"Ne laisse pas périr ce héros qui habite ton âme dans les reflets frustrés d'une vie que tu aurais méritée, mais que tu n'as jamais pu atteindre. Tu peux gagner ce monde que tu désires tant, il existe, il est bien réel. Il t'appartient."
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They're break-dance fighting.
I like candles that smell like rainbows!
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Join the Art Limited Gallery ... Marianne Le Carrour Photography
-Carolyn.
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die würde des menschen ist unantastbar
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Thank you for the
It's an honor to be in the favs of a great photographer !
Take care Aaron !
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