So close...How long do we have to walk before we get to it?
How high do we have to climb before we see it?
How deep do we have to dig until we can feel it?
How quiet do we have to become just to hear it?
And why, when we've walked so long, climbed so high, listened so hard and dug so deep, does it move, change shape or disappear?
It's so close now...
Sadness
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Long live living if living can be this!
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Long live living if living can be this!
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Tia Dalma: Adding an agreeable sense of the macarbre to any delirium since 1969.
thanks for your comment! i'm glad you liked my gallery, i really appreciate it!
but let me tell you, you made me laugh so hard when i read what you post:
"The time has come, the Walrus said, to talk of many things"
LOL! i'm still laughing now!
and yes! it seems we have lots of likes in common! do you know what's my nick (the sentence you can write, not e-mail) in msn messenger? the one you'll see in my signature here, let's see if it reminds you of something
well, come visit anytime you want! ^_^
kiss from barcelona!
ariadna.
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___i'm a high school lover and you're my favorite flavour___
Really good to find someone with so many similair interests. i know my gallery doesn't show it but you've no idea how like me you seem.
I'll nip by your gallery again sometime and we can discuss the world we both live in.
p.s - I have the hardback complete illustrated works of Lewis Carroll with all 26 original illustrations in it. It's an amazing read.
Catche soon.
S
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Long live living if living can be this!
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I'm so sorry.
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Long live living if living can be this!
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