

BlindedBlinded (8/24/09)Blinded
Blinded by my own eye's mind, Romance and love have slipped through time.
A love I thought would always be mine, How could I be so blind?
How could I let it slip away? How could I take what is not mine?
To think so lightly of such an idea, To think I would loose one so dear.
When did this all come to be? How is it that it's all so clear?
When it all comes down to it, How could I not have known?
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My baby
Thank you so much for all the fav' and, also, for your nice comments on my work...
Emmanuel
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"The photography acquires a little of dignity which misses her when it stops being a reproduction of the reality and shows us things which do not exist any more." Marcel Proust
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Never forget who you are
p.s. please leave comments on my poetry and photography, for it is one of the very reasons I am on.
Thank you for all the newest fav', my friend...
Emmanuel
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"The photography acquires a little of dignity which misses her when it stops being a reproduction of the reality and shows us things which do not exist any more." Marcel Proust
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Never forget who you are
p.s. please leave comments on my poetry and photography, for it is one of the very reasons I am on.
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Never forget who you are
p.s. please leave comments on my poetry and photography, for it is one of the very reasons I am on.
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Never forget who you are
p.s. please leave comments on my poetry and photography, for it is one of the very reasons I am on.
Thank you so much for all the latest fav', as always it's really appreciated !
Emmanuel
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"The photography acquires a little of dignity which misses her when it stops being a reproduction of the reality and shows us things which do not exist any more." Marcel Proust
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Never forget who you are
p.s. please leave comments on my poetry and photography, for it is one of the very reasons I am on.
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MyGallery
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Never forget who you are
p.s. please leave comments on my poetry and photography, for it is one of the very reasons I am on.
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Never forget who you are
p.s. please leave comments on my poetry and photography, for it is one of the very reasons I am on.
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Never forget who you are
p.s. please leave comments on my poetry and photography, for it is one of the very reasons I am on.
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Come out, come out, wherever you are.
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Never forget who you are
p.s. please leave comments on my poetry and photography, for it is one of the very reasons I am on.
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Never forget who you are
p.s. please leave comments on my poetry and photography, for it is one of the very reasons I am on.
Thank you so much for the
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"The photography acquires a little of dignity which misses her when it stops being a reproduction of the reality and shows us things which do not exist any more." Marcel Proust
--
Never forget who you are
p.s. please leave comments on my poetry and photography, for it is one of the very reasons I am on.
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Never forget who you are
p.s. please leave comments on my poetry and photography, for it is one of the very reasons I am on.
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"what is today but yesterday's tomorrow"
Thanks for all the
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