William Congreve


A Tragic TaleThe house seems warm inviting The sound of laughter echoes And outside in the yard the lonely mutt weeps..A Tragic Tale
Its freezing cold and rainy The scraps of food do nothing And from the chain that binds him
The wounds are just too deep.
Its been so long since master took him and threw him in the yard He chained him to the pole outside and said This must suffice! But that which hurts the most Is that which used to be
The warmth, the love, the tenderness Whatever did go wrong? Unholy mutilation, the only way out Must
River cool
Lost again
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Love is like Photography it only develops in Darkness
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See enough horror and experience enough pain and you become separated from your self.
- ETY
An artist must create as often as possible. To cease this task is, to the soul of an artist, as ceasing to breathe.
- ETY
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Love is like Photography it only develops in Darkness
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www.skia.gr
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Love is like Photography it only develops in Darkness
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www.skia.gr
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See enough horror and experience enough pain and you become separated from your self.
- ETY
An artist must create as often as possible. To cease this task is, to the soul of an artist, as ceasing to breathe.
- ETY
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we try to live our responsible, logical lives. but we cant tell our hearts how to feel
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