Random Deviant. Saw your photos and fell in love with them.
I'll be adding more, the continuation, sort of.
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~Through the wind and the rain, she stands hards as a stone,
In a world that she can't rise above,
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved.
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~Through the wind and the rain, she stands hards as a stone,
In a world that she can't rise above,
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved.
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~Through the wind and the rain, she stands hards as a stone,
In a world that she can't rise above,
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved.
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~J.
Nice prose. I hope you'll be adding more.
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I'll be adding more, the continuation, sort of.
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~Through the wind and the rain, she stands hards as a stone,
In a world that she can't rise above,
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved.
I look forward to reading more.
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Vanish Like A Lipstick Trace
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~Through the wind and the rain, she stands hards as a stone,
In a world that she can't rise above,
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved.
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~Through the wind and the rain, she stands hards as a stone,
In a world that she can't rise above,
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved.
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