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If I ran away, I'd never have the strength
To go very far
How would they hear the beating of my heart
Will it grow cold
The secret that I hide, will I grow old
How will they hear
When will they learn
How will they know
If I live to tell
The secret I knew then
Sometimes it gets so hard to hide it well
I was not ready for the fall
Too blind to see the writing on the wall
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Deviousness `anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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As I look at your photos, they always touch this sensitive spot in my heart. It's also true for this one.
Pictures tell many things about the person taking them..
It's a very beautiful view You've 'caught'. Warm colours, a bit autumnlike.
What strikes me the most is that the flowers look just as they were preparing to fall from the tree...taking away the spring season with their fading petals...
I don't know at what time of the day you were shooting but it feels like evening, my favourite, the most charming part, neither day, nor the night..
Finaly, as I look at these blooming tree, I begin to wonder...
What does my photos (life) tell You about me as a female, foreigner... friend?
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