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unnamed 7 Tiptoeing on shadows, am Iunnamed 7 by ~chan-bish
Fleeting contact that flees from the light
Yet its born of the light
And a child of the night
Beast of both, burden I loathe
Soldiering on feelings, am I
Unbidden gems that rely on sight
Yet they don't use my sight
Can't be suppressed by might
Child of rage, my minds a cage
truth What is truth?truth by ~chan-bish
Does it have a place anymore?
Based on our memories, maybe
Fluid as our heart driven core
Is it justice?
No, that's a political game
Based on the evidence, maybe
Changeable as the blame
Can it feel?
Know how to find its way back home?
Based on morality, maybe
In the truth we are alone
apex Standing on a precipiceapex by ~chan-bish
I know I'll stumble if I move
But if I stay put, I fail too
And I've got a lot to prove
The sea below or the main road
Either way, the end is messy
No pills, cuts or fading away
Flying from here will test me
So I spread out my arms like wings
Suck a breath in like its the last
Sun beating on my closed eyelids
As I embrace the Great Vast
Sta.sh
I was only messing around with other portraits after i was messing about in p'shop. Tweak the levels, exposure then gamma. Cheers again.
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