-- Streching faces, melting clocks Stomach knots, the spine it locks Strangled by this fraying wire twisted sideways drifting higher Round and round and around again And to this night there is no end
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-- Streching faces, melting clocks Stomach knots, the spine it locks Strangled by this fraying wire twisted sideways drifting higher Round and round and around again And to this night there is no end
-- Streching faces, melting clocks Stomach knots, the spine it locks Strangled by this fraying wire twisted sideways drifting higher Round and round and around again And to this night there is no end
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Streching faces, melting clocks
Stomach knots, the spine it locks
Strangled by this fraying wire twisted sideways drifting higher
Round and round and around again
And to this night there is no end
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She sees the mirror of herself
An image she wants to sell
To anyone willing to buy
He steals the image in her kiss
From her hearts apocalypse
From the one called whatsername
Thanks for the
Hope you are feeling well.
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Streching faces, melting clocks
Stomach knots, the spine it locks
Strangled by this fraying wire twisted sideways drifting higher
Round and round and around again
And to this night there is no end
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Your photographies are very different. I like it !
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I'm dethronéd in the reign of entity
My tears descend like of ebony
Life is the theatre of tragedy
Dying... I only feel apathy
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ever wonder about PERFECTION?
if there is a perfect man,
women would love God less...
because they would love the man more...
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~ Strech your mind! ~ [link] [link] [link] [link]
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Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world; I feel like I can't take it and my heart is just going to cave in... American Beauty
Natural abstractions, sublime decay
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thank you for featuring my work in your journal, and for the watch and favs. all very much appreciated!
natasha x
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natasha newton / visual artist
my website: [link]
myspace page: [link]
wordpress art blog: [link]
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Streching faces, melting clocks
Stomach knots, the spine it locks
Strangled by this fraying wire twisted sideways drifting higher
Round and round and around again
And to this night there is no end
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All those moments, will be lost in time, like tears in rain.
-Blade Runner
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All those moments, will be lost in time, like tears in rain.
-Blade Runner
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