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In every color there's the light Shining, glistening, dancing bright But have you ever thought of the simple fact That Without Darkness, there's no concept of Light.
''Amidst the eternal waves of time from a ripple of changes shall the storm rise Out of the abyss sees the eyes of a demon Behold the Gryphus, its wings of black sheath."
We read in bible, that angels are little girls with wings in white But who knows what the world without darkness will be like?
Be careful, if you walk in a snow world For an all-white world will make you blind. Concepts are formed by the action of compare Evil isn't evil if no good is standing by its side So is everything in the world, my azure'd sky You can never appreciate the sun if there's no long and dark night.
Take the world right No one deserves to enjoy Without spending his part of suffering time
Please dont add me for no reason, and please dont ask me for mail etc. I only chat in here and you are Most Velcome if you want to
Have a Wonderful Day and thanks for visit
omg your page is awesome, harley quinn looks awesome. guess you are into theater and jesters right? though not a big clown fan i think some of the jester art is simply gorgeous (specially some of the porcelain figurines i have seen)
Ah, you are a fan of the harlequin. I was a great fan of harlequin dolls as a child, and in highschool was delighted to find the Harlequin character of Comedia as the originating source... Lovely profile page! Thanks for the visit. :)
hey seara thnk u sup mush 4 the gift i loved u the best that true sup an u avatar is sup cool 2 is sup nice ok have to go bye cyuu bye love ya
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You see me there behind my Painted face Beneath my tight-laced corset and black and white checkered stockings.
With all my manufactured mystique with the brave and painted face I put forth to the world.
With one look -- I say -- "here I am
But what lies beyond that painted face of mine, when the photographers are gone, when the reception is over, when the masquerade draws to a close?
What do you want to see ?
You see me rising in the morning with sleep still in my eyes, with mascara smeared, with the discomfort of the too harsh too early sun upon my face.
You probably cannot decide which me you love more, she of the painted perfection or the girl and her delightful imperfection.
Cherish me as me and respect my right to adorn myself as I see fit, to construct an image of myselves as angelic
or as depraved as that darkened little heart of my desires.
When playtime is over, I will show you the face behind the painted face, and I want you to tell me which face you love the most
(Searah)
My Music
TO LAUGH OFTEN AND MUCH
TO WIN THE RESPECT OF INTELLIGENT PEOPLE AND THE AFFECTION OF CHILDREN
TO EARN THE APPRECIATION OF HONEST CRITICS AND ENDURE THE BETRAYAL OF FALSE FRIENDS
TO APPRECIATE BEAUTY
TO FIND THE BEST IN OTHERS
TO LEAVE TIS WORLD A BIT BETTER, WETHER BY A HEALTY CHILD A GARDEN PATCH….TO KNOW EVEN ONE LIFE HAS BREATHED EASIER BECAUSE YOU HAVE LIVED.
THIS IS TO HAVE SUCCEDED (-Emerson)