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“Run your fingers through my soul. For once, just once, feel exactly what I feel, believe what I believe, perceive as I perceive, look, experience, examine, and for once; just once, understand.”

and at the center lies a rose... waiting to be seen.. for the colors of her heart are always evergreen... but when will someone notice the flower that she holds... blooms its brightest in the sun and not out in the cold... I see it flourish in the morning as the dew glistens.. and when the sun is setting the petals curling in... waiting for the moon to climb upon the vast horizon... past her eyes lies a soul never to be wizen... *irukandji

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:iconchristianriley:
great caption .

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die young before everyone learns of your lack of potential
:iconth3rdeye:
isn't it? :) it's not mine though.

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Death is like sunset, which is only an appearance.
For what is sunset here is sunrise beyond...
:iconreefonline:
hey its a nice caption indeed, who is it by???
interesting illustration too

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:bulletred::bulletred::bulletred:reefonline :skullbones::bulletred::bulletred::bulletred:
:iconth3rdeye:
it's anonymous as far as i know. the best quotes usually are :)
thanks. it was for the cover of my organizer some years ago.

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Death is like sunset, which is only an appearance.
For what is sunset here is sunrise beyond...
:iconth3rdeye:
thanks for the support, i haven't drawn in a while, photography seems to have taken over

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Death is like sunset, which is only an appearance.
For what is sunset here is sunrise beyond...
:iconirukandji:
and at the center lies a rose... waiting to be seen.. for the colors of her heart are always evergreen... but when will someone notice the flower that she holds... blooms its brightest in the sun and not out in the cold... I see it flourish in the morning as the dew glistens.. and when the sun is setting the petals curling in... waiting for the moon to climb upon the vast horizon... past her eyes lies a soul never to be wizen...

I have looked at this for many days now.. and always have been left without words.. maybe because it perplexed me so before.. or maybe because I was not able to tune into it .. :shrug: no matter.. this is what came to me as I looked again today.. I hope you do not mind me writing it here for you.. I mean no harm or disrespect sis, only to express what your words and picture brought out of me..

I think this one must be faved!!!
:hug:
:iconth3rdeye:
it's my turn to be left without words
that was beautiful. so beautiful that i think it deserves to be in the description up there. i'll do that right now.
you have done no wrong. you have done the complete opposite of wrong. you have done right. you have done right by letting yourself feel freely
it would interest you to know that my name and some other nice words are in the circle surrounding the centre :)

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Death is like sunset, which is only an appearance.
For what is sunset here is sunrise beyond...
:iconth3rdeye:
it's my turn to be left without words
that was beautiful. so beautiful that i think it deserves to be in the description up there. i'll do that right now.
you have done no wrong. you have done the complete opposite of wrong. you have done right. you have done right by letting yourself feel freely
it would interest you to know that my name and some other nice words are in the circle surrounding the centre :)

--
Death is like sunset, which is only an appearance.
For what is sunset here is sunrise beyond...

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