model zeynep elitaş
armies and ice and dirty green
newspapers shovels sand on the breeze
i think of Eliot when i smell the street
and its sometimes wise just to shut your eyes
workers and lovers make their living space neat
bent out of shape over what to eat
i dream of eliot but i am discrete
cause its sometimes wise just to shut your eyes
beautiful song by sarah slean
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Veni - Vidi - Vici (c)
I love the processing here, the model's pose, clothes and, of course, the lighting. Great work!
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When you feel your soul drop to the floor,
Like a hole, like an open bleeding sore...
Then you'll have bled like I bled!
And you'll have wept as I've wept!
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When you feel your soul drop to the floor,
Like a hole, like an open bleeding sore...
Then you'll have bled like I bled!
And you'll have wept as I've wept!
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Kofola Citrus - Dishwater has never tasted better!!
my Ava is made by :iconOni-chu:
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