This story makes me think of a poem by Edgar Allen Poe; Raven Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;--vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow--sorrow for the lost Lenore-- For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore-- Nameless here for evermore.
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Will do Commisions for Premium Prints <3
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*is it fair enough?
I don't know how else to describe it. It reflects how I feel, a bit...
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eyes wide open but still blind
to see what really matters
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[link]
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..strangle me up inside of you..
..faust is love..
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What I like most out this photo is the movement of the earrings.
And the general movement throughout the photo is also excellent.
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Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;--vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow--sorrow for the lost Lenore--
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore--
Nameless here for evermore.
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