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Here I lie in a pool of my own spiritual blood
murdered by the loving efforts of a god who has been created by a human mind
I float about in ghostly form haunting the world of my life
Afraid to move forward, unable to move back
I am searching for the god who exists in the emptyness
Can I find that which I seek...
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kahu:
thanks for supporting my new set Lady in Red
lillithvain:
Hello, just wanted to come by and say thank you for the comment you left for me. smile
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Tired of all who come with words, words but no language
I went to the snow-covered island.
The wild does not have words.
The unwritten pages spread themselves out in all directions!
I come across the marks of roe-deer's hooves in the snow.
Language, but no words.

Tomas Transtromer
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erinya:
and loukas is a greek name...but i don't think you are from greece..smile
diessel:
thank you sO much for your comment in my set tongue
actually my cam is a A-1 not an AE-1 tongue its very similar anyway im so sorry that it was stolen frown
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