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Post by yelena on Aug 31, 2009 23:06:01 GMT
It seems, so fragile. Almost like glass. People touch it, when they think they can take care of it. But each time, it falls to the ground. It's sturdy, so it doesn't break. But it is so close. So close to breaking. So when it fell, it didn't stay. Thousands of shards flew everywhere. And who is going to clean it all up? ((i'll post the pic i made to go w/ this later)) |
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Post by yelena on Sept 5, 2009 19:12:16 GMT
 the pic |
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Post by Lewis on Sept 10, 2009 17:08:55 GMT
Really nice one there! Very good metaphor and they pic goes really well with them, do you just randomly think of these?
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Post by yelena on Sept 11, 2009 21:05:05 GMT
Sometimes I just... come up w/ them. Most of the time, something is causing meh to let out meh emotions... In poems....xD
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