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You said weve never met...I told you otherwise.
You asked me when...I closed my eyes.
The day you realize I'm gone..is the day you will have realized, you've lost...everything.
Angel Never
slash me angel
bladed wings of steel
lie to me my love
jaded things made real
empty heart
angel never
. . .
*stares at screen* Ack, my eyes are watering! *blinks fiercely*
. . .
The picture has a fishtank feel to it, until you get to the bottom in which it seems to be an ocean held within a tank, with swirling masses of kelp floating to the top.
The poem struck me speechless. I still can't say anything, just reading it over and over again.
. . .
And yesterday, just when I was editing the deviation, maintenance on dA started up, and I had trouble doing anything at all. I got frustrated with the fact that it wouldn't even load the preview image properly, and I'm amazed to see that everything is uploaded properly today when I come to look back at it.
In other words, it's finished now, and I just re-shuffled it into my formal gallery a few minutes ago.
Thank you very much!
So many more thanks to you. I deeply appreciate it.
What do you believe:
A) That we're inside a huge sphere?
B) That we're on the surface of a huge sphere?
or C) Neither A nor B.
Or put differently, which number would you choose:
1) Are we corns of sand in the desert?
2) Are we drops of water in the ocean?
3) Neither A nor B.
Oceans over oceans over oceans. Seas simply filled with emotions. Layer over layer of reality... racing toward congeniality. I however am naive and "blind" - it ain't hard to see that I'm out of my mind. Lady Justice's dead and I'm out to avenge her - the devils in disguise are my only danger.
That's why I carry the mask of the fiend, because nothing was ever what it seemed.
You'd think being honest would make you a goner, but I hereby swear:
my life is my honor.
As for the second question, we are raindrops en route to the ocean. Once we hit the waves, this life ends and a new, entirely different phase of our existence begins.
You're out your mind? Ah, it's always good to think beyond the constraints of one's noggin. Keep that mind open.
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You said weve never met...I told you otherwise.
You asked me when...I closed my eyes.
The day you realize I'm gone..is the day you will have realized, you've lost...everything.
you are amazing!!
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