Lost in thoughtPhysical beauty, an illusion underlining the importance of unconditional love. We are born imperfect to teach ourselves to love unconditionally. In all honesty imperfection does not exist when it comes to judging ones physical appearance, for what is imperfection in your eyes is perfection in the eyes of someone else.We're all beautiful in our own unique way... that is all (:
In the clear love of a dirty Roman-Photo (a poem)(A title-poem and a roman-photo - see the comments below)Where they hidethis cold days, some kind of monsters:dark fairie, kreature, vampire withview from the balcony?There's still nobody home.All hail to the Greemlin Queen,the blue snow emergence...Oh, wanderer,tell me a tale aboutthe demon inside, awake by night,quand neigent les roses;cold identity is standing aloneand Mortis demands your soul.A story for the drowned,no distance will keep my heart from loving Maryline,my barbarian warrior dressed and raised by nature. From the dark moon,we saw the world togetheroh winter sun,and times are changing...One tear away only with you,seaborne apocalypse,adjust your sails, and let the wind carry you.And kiss my ass too.Forged by Frantz, April 2013.My third try for:iconthetitlepage: Create a poetry only with titles found in DA Warning: this time, I choose only photo's titles and tried to create a roman-photo! That's why I presen
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