RebOrn
My heart, dwell! This, SHELL … Eagle, without wings! Time stands still......... I remember everything! Silence ringing through perfect colour. My dreams shine... with imperfect valour. There is a time to dusk, There is a time to dawn. Time needs healing, to forgive...... What's left? Broken & torn..... RebOrn!
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billyc
I live out in the bush veld away from society. I love art, writing songs and poetry, photography and music... and mindfulness. I feel a good way to free your soul of obstacles and uncertainties, and basically anything in life, is to express yourself...
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