she was
an open book
just not the book
I was reading
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she was
an open book
just not the book
I was reading
Being Present for the Moment
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Illustration, Concept Art & Comics/Manga
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
Finding Inspiration
Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
At Least Trying Too
A Journey of Spiritual Significance
Life in islamic point of view
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L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
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Leonard Durso 
Great post 😄
Thank you.
No problem 🙂 check out my blog when you get the chance 😁
I will.
She was a novel. I was reading poetry. 🙂
That works, too.
An excellent analogy expressed so concisely.
Thank you.
I could say it, changing she with he…. Thank you for the beautiful posts.
Thank you, AnnaMaria. I think we all could say that at least one time in our lives.
Yeah, cool!
Glad you like it.