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Make no fun of my darkened wings, for it is the obol I had to pay Charon for safe passage.
I am the goddess of Ink. One who plays with the power of words.
I can’t help but wonder; “How much of a hypocrite can you ever be?”
I’m an art, which only artists could read between the lines like poetry.
For its warm sensation on me screams “home at last!” Yet I wonder, “why didn
Life is a never ending cycle of emotions.
It dreads me to think of what I perceive as my vision. Verify, ‘He is the beginning of; and
She once harbored a monster who created chaos in her peace.
Healing Power Of Art And Nature If you feel hurt, pour it out in ink. If you want compassion, emb
Keeping your emotions all inside doesn’t make you superficially strong,and making it flow w
You might proudly take the love, affection, and attention shown to you for granted. Verily, you w
A time will come, When she will need no difficulty in leaving the Circus you’ve watched her
From every broken part. I am a phoenix whose destructions beget strength and rebirth. A Phoenix t
Be my Sun and I will forever be your Moon that provides refuge from the darkness that envelopes y
Hear My Pleas Cupid Yet Cupid couldn’t listen to my pleas but rather thrust deeper the arro
