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From that cloud, number nine, Danger starts the sharp incline, And such sad regrets, Oh as those starry skies, As they swiftly fall. Tendrils of Smoke & Ochre. A Chalice of Wanderlust. Art made Fluid and Mobile. Go on take a peak through the crack in the Door of My Life...I Dare You.
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Me likes the first, fourth and fifth pic. The first and fourth one especially. They seem to tell a story somehow..
Thanks...yeah they do somehow...It leaves it open to the mind for interpretation.
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