

heart brokenIn my dreams It was me in your arms My lips on yours There was only us And the clouds And the stars It was the world and us It was us against the world But in your arms I could take it Anything the world dished out And with your kisses I was strong again In my dreams it was me in your arms My lips on yours But in reality It’s always been herheart broken


The BerlinerSick of writing about the pianist, she leaves for Berlin and makes her home next to the absence of a wall She contemplates the American Embassy and changes her cigarette brand She sets out walking and considers percentages of lives, eats alone, begins to consider meat as flesh, removes paintings from their frames and in their place hangs mirrors Calling home small voiced she asks after family and friends politely, washing dishes as she does so, the phone in the crook of her neck She makes no friends, does not make love, resents nothing and leaves no &nbsThe Berliner
On the Edge
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Member of Club Ex-po-zure
I have waited long for this day - The fear
Don't worry...we will meet again someday -The Sorrow
Be yourself.....an original is worth more than a copy
''its imperfect art that is often the most interesting and expre
sorry it took so long to reply <_<
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~Dolaria
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"I close my eyes....
.....because I want to see."
Paul Gauguin
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My Gallery
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Confucius say, No matter where you go; There you are.
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No one can make you feel inferior without your permission.
Eleanor Roosevelt
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