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Eye Study by ~stalactite
Asylum The silence hangs on the night air like an icy winter fog, staining the atmosphere a pale blue. The girl lies there, her bony legs grotesquely splayed apart. She is young, pre-pubescent. Her dark curls are matted with sweat and what might have been blood; her pale, almost translucent skin coloured only where the week-old bruises have turned yellow-green.Asylum by ~stalactite
She raises her head slowly, fighting the lethargy that binds her limbs. Blinking is an effort. Her eyelids are heavy, her breathing shallow. She opens and closes her mouth taking short, tight gasps like a guppy in an empty tank, only a matter of time before sinking into the comforting lul
Petronas by ~stalactite
Sta.sh
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It is so nice resting on the top and, for few moments in the life, among the clouds, to dream. (Guido Rey)
E' tanto bello il riposare sulla vetta e, per alcuni attimi della vita, tra le nubi, sognare. (Guido Rey)
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Bang bang, he shot me down / Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound / Bang bang, my baby shot me down.
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John 15:13 \"Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends.\"
Hey, thank you so much for your kind works and for your support.
Grettings to India!!
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Why does a man without arms and without legs believe in God?
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anaita is your name?
i love indian people.