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:iconmrbee30:
Denn wir alle haben etwas, wofür ich leben und freue mich auf in unserem Leben.


كما الشمس يسقط من السماء ، وكل ما كنت أعرف كل ما كان لي ، ذهب ، في غمضة عين ، فإن الضغط الخريف عندما العواصف في طريقها ،
أردت أن أقول لك ،
أردت أن أقول ،

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~reveur-artiste Jan 14, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
This looks like memories of some Love which is not here anymore. That little piece of paper is like fallen leaves... but, it's just my seeing of the Story.
Anyway, beautiful work!
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:iconmrbee30:
Despair is the price one pays for setting oneself an impossible aim.
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~reveur-artiste Jan 14, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
But, only those who have never dreamed can never despair. Despair always calls Courage to move ahead… and, suddenly we are full of Hope… dreaming again. :hug:
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~EpicRoar Dec 26, 2010  Hobbyist Photographer
I imagine you'll tire of reading my comments, so for now this shall be my last.
This, though perhaps the most simple, was the shot which caused me to cry a little bit. The emotions were so strong, that I could react in no other way. What touched my heart is unknown to me but I will let you know that this did so, and I cannot offer any words against it.
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:iconmrbee30:
“I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me; love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person, love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you. Love... No longer exists in my heart.
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~EpicRoar Dec 26, 2010  Hobbyist Photographer
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Wow.
((Such a short word, but sometimes it says more than a whole paragraph could manage))
I almost love your poetry as much as your pictures.
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:iconmrbee30:
There are times when silence has the loudest voice.
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~EpicRoar Dec 26, 2010  Hobbyist Photographer
You make it so hard to win these 'know what to say' battles.
And stop being so naturally poetic.
It's hard for individuals like me who really have to try.
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Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary. This is just me being me. And you being you. Theres nothing wrong with that.
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~EpicRoar Dec 26, 2010  Hobbyist Photographer
Well then I would never stop listening to you talk if I knew you, because I find myself caught up when you're just being yourself.
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