There was a girl living on my arms
Lost in the land of misery,
She used to fly in my world
Like a pretty wingless fairy.
I cry every night to hear her voice
And I can’t stand being apart,
I’ll be walking this way to nowhere
Until the last beat of my heart.
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Superb
Outstanding capture! Love it,instant fave!
Descriptive vision on the edge of a fall ~ Crying to be seen
Rick
into the wild fog jonder………..
…know te sense or feeling of this many times…if you know of theroamticim painter Casper David Friedrich..this painting reminds me of his work !
Very nice work – atmosphere is fabulous – congrats on your feature :)
Sincere congratulations
Anna & Rhonda
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My friend:)
Your beautiful artwork is the spectacular and I love it:)
Do not forget to hug someone you love everyday, you’ll be happy and get warm heart.
Regards,
Sunny
Beautiful image and words!! Excellent work.