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Published: 2007-06-27 11:30:52 +0000 UTC; Views: 3416; Favourites: 15; Downloads: 3
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You set sail across the seaOf long past thoughts and memories.
Childhood's end, your fantasies
Merge with harsh realities.
And then as the sail is hoist,
You find your eyes are growing moist.
All the fears never voiced
Say you have to make your final choice.
I'm having such a pink floyd-ish mood today..
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Comments: 23
Royaa In reply to lliimmee [2008-04-20 18:45:41 +0000 UTC]
aaa.. chiar. nu ma gandisem la asta trebuiau totusi culorile mai..nebunesti
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lliimmee In reply to Royaa [2008-04-21 04:52:15 +0000 UTC]
ideea in sine conteaza... realizarea conteaza mai putin
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MadIrishDrunkard In reply to MadIrishDrunkard [2008-03-11 14:49:14 +0000 UTC]
yes, sry, very nice
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Royaa In reply to MadIrishDrunkard [2008-03-08 09:27:29 +0000 UTC]
that means you like it i guess
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mirrorofthesoul-club [2007-08-17 14:28:16 +0000 UTC]
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Royaa In reply to mirrorofthesoul-club [2007-08-17 18:23:32 +0000 UTC]
Thank you very much!
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mirrorofthesoul-club In reply to Royaa [2007-08-17 19:05:35 +0000 UTC]
thanks for faving it
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BlackTearsAngel [2007-07-23 19:22:33 +0000 UTC]
great image, cant say anything else about it, it's just great.
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Nirelleth [2007-07-22 10:55:29 +0000 UTC]
Very interesting shot, I like the mood of it. I think maybe it owuld look even better with stronger colors.
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Royaa In reply to Nirelleth [2007-07-22 12:13:38 +0000 UTC]
maybe i could do another version. thanks.
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Smaragd01 [2007-07-01 16:23:23 +0000 UTC]
Nice concept ... reminds me of those washed-out Polaroid colours
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Royaa In reply to Smaragd01 [2007-07-01 17:39:31 +0000 UTC]
yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees...
someone who could speak my mind!!
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surroundead [2007-06-28 09:57:16 +0000 UTC]
ahaaaaa, pentru asta cautai tu o cale ferata parasita
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dreamcrafter [2007-06-27 21:19:34 +0000 UTC]
and yet, across this great distance that separated them, strange echoes were heard ringing thru the rails, for miles and miles. noone knew who made them or how they came to be
they just happened and people heard them and they knew that it was nothing else but a silent yet screaming, whisper yet shout that the longing they had for one another produced.
every now and then, it got louder. and thunder followed.
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