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the chill marched in and took hold of her heart she wrenched it back and in that moment
she felt at ease felt the blanket of deceit
fall away and a blanket of comfort in its place but the blanket was used
and bald and made her heart itch
so the chill came back this time waltzing barefoot
across her heart
sprinkling it with
ancient dirt
from ancient times
she thought were left behind
so she decided to abandon it
and find a brand of heart she could live with &nb
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moved to ~Ekuhikaarme
Peace is restored.
Thank you.
You may never speak to me or tell me what happened.
I may never know.
Why did you call me?
Why did you do what you did?
How could you refuse to talk to me, to tell me what was happening?
How could you do that, Amanda?
Why?
I still can't believe it.
LOL miss you. would love to see you submitting again.
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I hope you'll have some time to come here a little, I've checked your gallery, so as to get to know you a bit better.
I like to see you seem to be a varied artist, expressing yourself in different ways.
I really like the way you do.
This is why I'd like to be aware of the next submissions of yours if there are some in the future, and why I'm adding you to my deviantWatch list if you don't mind.
Have a good day, take care,
Matthieu
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Welder Studios Photography
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