no mercy: darkart

Monday, May 9, 2005

darkart

whisks of brush drag solemn palette as the moon maintains her silence the question is asked again and again to an empty room and green eyes while deep indigo gray and black color the possible answer will you forgive me? if I can’t do this? insignificance leaves no footprints Sign in to see full entry.

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