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moonangellove

I may be viciously unkind.
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Twenty Or So

For twenty something I have been there listening, Twenty something years to glorify your stories, An entire childhood and adolescence under your shadow, Everything for the sake of being worthy as a child. For twenty four years I have been here, waiting, I've stood up for your rights in the eyes of others. I've taken my falls along the way and learned from my mistakes, All for the sake of an illusion called unconditional love. For twenty some years I fought with demons from the past And tried to carry my name with dignity and pride, I've done all there was to be done, I carried my cross, All for the sake of protecting something dear

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193 deviations
Literature

Twenty Or So

For twenty something I have been there listening, Twenty something years to glorify your stories, An entire childhood and adolescence under your shadow, Everything for the sake of being worthy as a child. For twenty four years I have been here, waiting, I've stood up for your rights in the eyes of others. I've taken my falls along the way and learned from my mistakes, All for the sake of an illusion called unconditional love. For twenty some years I fought with demons from the past And tried to carry my name with dignity and pride, I've done all there was to be done, I carried my cross, All for the sake of protecting something dear

Featured

176 deviations
Innocence

photography

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Memories from the ocean

photomanipulation

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Complicated

Digital and traditional work

16 deviations
Lost in the dark

Myself

14 deviations
Literature

Serveste-mi o cafea

Serveşte-mi o cafea... by Roxana Nasoi Păşesc timidă pe strada proaspăt plouată, Cu trupuri reflectate anemic într-o baltă, Ne-apasă singurătăţile pe umărul stâng. În palme palide mărgăritarele se strâng. Te chem şi te strig, dar nu eşti niciunde, Te caut printre vise, te caut printre umbre. Ca razele de soare, te-ai dizolvat în noapte, În urmă-ţi ai aşternut doar paşi, doar şoapte. Şi totuşi simt cum aroma ta gravitează În lumea-n care toţi cei din jur visează. Doar eu stau

poetry prose

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A peace to remember

flowers and plants

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