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| [link] In the corner beside my window Hangs a lonely photograph There is a reason I never notice it Memory that could hold me back There is a wound that's always bleeding There is a road I'm always walking And I know you'll never return to this place Gone through days without talking There is a comfort in silence So used to losing all ambition And struggling to maintain what's left There is a wound that's always bleeding There is a road I'm always walking And I know you'll never return to this place Once undone, theres only smoke Burning in my eyes to blind To cover up what really happened And force the darkness unto me There is a wound that's always bleeding There is a road I'm always walking And I know you'll never return to this place |
Devious Comments
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"hayat ölümün biyolojik olarak aktif safhasıdır. hiçbirimiz yaşamıyoruz, hepimiz ölüyoruz."
Chuck Palahniuk
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Meine Erzieherin war die Phantasie,
ich reiste stets an ihrer Hand,
ich liebte, haßte, sprach und dachte stets als ihr Zögling.
Fernando Pessoa
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sIradan bir kac cumle [link]
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Keske seffaf olsaydim da icimi görebilseydiniz....
Eğer fotoğrafların yeterince iyi değilse, yeterince yakın değilsindir. Robert Capa
Thank you so much!
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" Great photography is about depth of feeling, not depth of field "
Peter Adams
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The journey is the destination.
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The world is a mess and I just... need to rule it.
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The world is a mess and I just... need to rule it.
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The world is a mess and I just... need to rule it.
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