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Published: 2005-10-04 01:42:15 +0000 UTC; Views: 1139; Favourites: 78; Downloads: 139
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Being lost is not being able to hide.From the man who uses a belt.
Being mute is not being able to lie.
To the man who only speaks in yells.
Being sad is not being able to cry.
To the mom you thought was on your side.
Being trapped is not being able to die.
To get away from the place you used to call home.
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Comments: 20
wonderful shot
i love the colors and the light here ...
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i like what you do, i like the colors you use and the smokiness of this photo
it's pretty.
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Oh-so-loverly. The colors are breath-taking, this is a very VERY nice picture.
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as to the photo, i've never before seen a snow-on-the-mountain flower seem so meaningful...
but as to the poem, it struck frighteningly close to heart... having been in a situation like that, it drew out a lot of powerful memories... memories that everyday remind me what i want my child's life NOT to be like (not that i have a child, but if/when i do...) very simple, yet very deep, powerful, and moving... and i think it might be because of the fact that it's so simply phrased that it comes across so potently... without the need for big, overextravagant words...
beautifully done, miss
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I really like the depth of field
the way the focus is so sharp on the front and then pretty blurred at the back gives it quite a cool dreamlike feel.
It's also slightly grainy which i think is really good
the colours are just beautiful
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wow, reminds me of vermont. the lighting makes the flower look a little innocent...if thats possible
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This is so sweet. It reminds me of that thing you wrote once, "You lost me like a lullaby..." Seriously, this is so pretty. The colors are soft, sad and hurt. The description leads me to imagine a little child looking at this flower, talking to it and hoping it will understand.
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taken words out of my mouth.
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