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"Tilling my own grave to keep me level. Jam another dragon down the hole.
Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren, one that pushes me along and leaves me so desperate and ravenous. So weak and powerless, over you." A Perfect Circle, Weak and Powerless Pictures used © stock.xchng and their respective owners: Bonsai Tree | Lizard | Butterfly | Ant | Dragonfly |
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December 28, 2008
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and i find myself once again trapped in the cage of music._
_when comfort and warmth can't be found
i still reach for you
but i'm lost, crushed, cold and confused
with no guiding light left inside~
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Think for yourself. Question authority.
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and i find myself once again trapped in the cage of music._
_when comfort and warmth can't be found
i still reach for you
but i'm lost, crushed, cold and confused
with no guiding light left inside~
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Kind regards,
Frank
Enjoy my last News Article 'Finest Macro, Nature and Invertebrates in Squares'
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Think for yourself. Question authority.
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"I ponder whether it was after the fall, or perhaps the events before that changed what I am... Or perhaps its always been this way. What I do know is,im alive, breathing in its shadow. Nothing but a Sihoutte to them. Yet there is much unseen..."
The addition of some more color REALLY seemed to help things. That or I was really tired and didn't notice the blue.
Great jarb!
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