Nothing-But-Flowers[link]
No one sees meLost in the seaNo one sees me
Of humanity Faces surround me But no one sees me Not the real me. Alone in the crowd No one is stranger Than the me They don't see
The real me. When I look Into their eyes All I see Is a reflection
Of what they see Not the real me. But if no one sees The real me Is there a me
Other than what they see? Am I just what they see? Or is there more to me? The real me?
by =jocarra
by *kerembeyit
Awestruck
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Founder and administrator of =Insect-Lovers-Club
Administrator of =photography-key
Curso de Fotografia Online - português
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Raising children allows our inner child to come out and play!
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Founder and administrator of =Insect-Lovers-Club
Administrator of =photography-key
Curso de Fotografia Online - português
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What ’s in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet.
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Raising children allows our inner child to come out and play!
I'm glad your daughter loves it
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What ’s in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet.
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*** nature is everything ***
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