

WIPIt was warm the day I emerged from the womb. My lids closed tightly in response to the light that spilled into my eyes such great contrast from the darkness of my mother. Sounds relentlessly assaulted the once silent cavity of my ear drums. Inhaling my first breath, the air thick with humidity, clung to my lungs sticky. Murmuring shadows plagued the peripheral of my vision as the mist from my mind began to settle. Heart-brokenly I reached for the comfort of my mother, the one I'd been exiled from just moments before. Her arms found me and I found refuge once moreWIP
Portal
took me forever, but i
finally found it..
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And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping
The moon tells me a secret - my confidant
As full and bright as I am
This light is not my own
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And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping
The moon tells me a secret - my confidant
As full and bright as I am
This light is not my own
--- TOOL
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<3
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My Portfolio
Katie Franke
Traditional Art Gallery Moderator
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P.S, your icon is awsome
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you look like a great steaming dong!!!
and Thank you for the compliment ^ -^
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