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Is it morning yet?Barefoot against cold, hard floors, hear the sticky sound as my blue-vein covered feet lift from the ground. My sore muscles and joints ache, it hurts when I move. My pale, light skin blushes out against the darkness, strands of messy hair covers my eyes. I brush against the walls carelessly, tiredly, running into door knobs along the way. Half-asleep, or half-dead, I dont know which half of the time. I have so many bruises from door knobs Always so tired and broken, always cold I have a wounded heart, so I have to hide under a happy cloak. A fake smile here, fake laughter there, and the nIs it morning yet?
Kaw
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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Canon EOS 500D
Canon EF 50mm f/1.8 II
Canon EF 17-40mm f/4L USM
Canon Speedlite 580EX II flash
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