

MusicI am not music. Music is me.Music
Here, in this moment, people pass me by. They see not what I am, but who they think I am. They do not- cannot- understand me. In their eyes, there is no beauty in what I do. In what I feel. They are useless and blind. They are deaf to the melodies in the air that surrounds them all.
I feel their judgment. Their eyes cast pity and derision on my earthly vessel. They brand me as crazy and lock me away from the rest of society. But, within these concrete walls
White Lady
Forget Me Not
Thanks a bunch for your support! I really appreciate it
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*Photo--Assignment*TreesWithCharacter*PhotographersClub
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams...
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Oh no.
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Host of PORTFOLIO and DS2. Autumn Country's liaison to the real world.
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Take a look at my model stock account
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Yaeko: Are you sure he did not run away?
Hiro: Kensei? he does not run from danger, he runs towards it. And punches its face! Hahaha-::sighs::.
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Take a Peek at Grannysattic You Never Know What You Will Find
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You Can Please Some Of The People Some Of The Time But Not All Of The People All Of The Time.
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I am a Member of the NightWatch Anti-Theft Ring
We are Watching.
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