-my laugh
-my joy
-my love
-my dreams
-my hope
-my imagination
-my forgiveness
-my uniqueness
everything that made me I missed and became pale to the world
But I'm back


libra.Why am I tortured so? Over and over The thirteenth of October Written in my scars Carved upon my heartlibra.
The cold autumn sun haunts me In the seventh house of scales How ironic... For justice rises not!
Can't I just heal? Spinning forever on this wheel A churning Turning Falling Crawling Admitting the truth Yes, I do love you Though your heart is so far away The numbness just won't fade away So until the day I love you no more Until the hour I let it all go Until the moment my heart gives way Beneath
libra
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my
portfolio: [link]
my stock account :[link]
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very talented artist
my
portfolio: [link]
my stock account :[link]
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sry-my english is not very good
i hope u will watch me there
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ive got a new site : [link]
i will only submit my drawings and pictures there now, so if u want to watch me, please watch : Sunimo instead
i would be very glad if u did!
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...if I am to be chained to the rusted chain again, I rather run away...
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The bird of Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make me tame..
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el mundo de los recuerdos es la fantasia mas grande que puede encontrar un soñador, mas cuando la realidad se matiza con el mundo que imaginamos resulta ser que la desilucion y la tristeza llegan hasta las puertas de la desesperanza
please check out my other art if you have the time
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''I am more afraid of being well then being sick''
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el mundo de los recuerdos es la fantasia mas grande que puede encontrar un soñador, mas cuando la realidad se matiza con el mundo que imaginamos resulta ser que la desilucion y la tristeza llegan hasta las puertas de la desesperanza
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