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this is the world i wanted,
nothing that hurts me,
nothing that pains.

nothingness.

then i kept running, running
aimlessly, in memories of you.

locked in it,
away from myself, from my home

yearning for a return,
no longer possible.

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did it today, until it was done there was a mention that the colors kinda resembled one of opeth's covers.

model: me; backgrounds: sxc.hu; wings:~shadavar-stock; brushes:~luana

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