I dance on reflections, yet never seen, but often accused. I am far sighted because I know the outcome before its time. A spirit of the good earth, ..I know you before we meet. I see your sole as though thru old glass, beyond the ages, weeping and dusty. I am a poet without words, look deeply in what I see! Hear me, I shout so loudly I am deafening to those who will not listen, yet my words are but a thought impaled in a vision.




I've featured you in my journal!
Please feel free to check out others who were featured alongside you in my Ballet feature. And if you find the time, I'd really appreciate it if you took a look at my gallery.
I'm going to look more at your photos now!
Whitley Danielle
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cheerz
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I met in the street a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat worn, his cloak was out at the elbows, the water passed through his shoes, -
and the stars through his soul.
Lovely gallery.. And congrats on the DD!

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*Σε ευχαριστώ για την πίστη.
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A hug makes the world spin! :3 ....
M
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'But I don't want to go among mad people,' said Alice. 'Oh, you can't help that,' said the cat. 'We're all mad here.' - Lewis Carroll
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