Me, myself and I
Prevention

Gevangen windVingertopjes glijden over mijn arm wind ruist door mijn haar zacht fluistert hij mijn naam spelend met mijn lokken vergeet hij zijn oorsprong, verraad hij zijn missie cirkelend rond mij verleid door goud geweven haar gevangen door blauwe ogen met mijn adem blaas ik je weg los van mijn huid, weg van mijn haar vlieg weg de vrijheid in want schoonheid zal vervagen maar vrijheid mag niet gaan vergeet je oorsprong niet en verlaat mijn goude lokken.Gevangen wind


ChangesClocks have ticked days gone by years have past generations have lived people died, baby's were born but no changes were made the cloks still tick days still go by years will pas we still hate we still love we still cryChanges
we still laugh the why does it seem
like importance dissapeared empty lives, with empty minds and empty souls but we just don't no better to do as we think is right so we still love
and we still fight no changes but so different
I didnt have the time to browse D:
I'll browse your gallery since I have the time now =3
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[ F a d e d . M o o n ]
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The very existence of flame-throwers proves that some time, somewhere, someone said to themselves, You know, I want to set those people over there on fire, but I'm just not close enough to get the job done.
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Live with no worres, love with no limits.**
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Şvaynştaynger [link]
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It takes courage to change
Looking forward to see more of your photo's!
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The very existence of flame-throwers proves that some time, somewhere, someone said to themselves, You know, I want to set those people over there on fire, but I'm just not close enough to get the job done.
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