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2015; Nikon D40Germ - I can See It In The Stars
It was intent to be in there
But you’re not there
Are you?
All secrets known I am alone
And you’re not there
Will you?
Please take the time to hear me out
Are you in doubt
Are you?
Not growing stronger anymore
I’ve seen it all
Will you?
I can see it in the stars
But it’s so far away from here
I can feel it in my heart
But it’s so far away from here
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Germ - How Can I?
You brought me to this place
A sad and lonely face
All over my mind
Ingrained
I kept my broken bow
Just pointed south
And I can't become
A part of history
And when the silent pain rips through my frame
and I feel all over the same
How can I feel love?
And when the freezing air tears through my hair
I feel only this despair
How can I go on?
A tired and lonely soul
Nowhere left to go
Tears all stained along
The walls
A feeling deep within
Oblivion begins
And I will become
A part of history
And when the silent pain rips through my frame
and I feel all over the same
How can I feel love?
And when the freezing air tears through my hair
I feel only this despair
How can I go on?
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Comments: 20
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it's a wonderful image - the quality and depth of feeling in many of these comments shows just how powerfully it affects us all!
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Man I thought I was depressed till I saw this. In comparison I must be delirious
Great photo, Iska...it makes us feel our wounds...deeply
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Oh, ahahaha. 
Yeah, that's my task... show humanity how they really feel deep inside! *headupsidedown*
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backwardsforwardsquareandround
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Love consumes our mind, until there is nothing else we can think about.
And then the lunacy subsides, and we can function again.
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Hmmm, yes, it consumes our mind.
Somewhere I read comparisons about love with the most addictive and hard drugs, and when you lose it, it is like being on a hard withdrawal.
I guess it is right.
Beside this it can be the only thing that is worth living for.
(Sorry for my poor english, meow, though I guess you got my point.
Thank you for commenting my work dear friend, it means a lot to me!)
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Indeed it is an addiction.
Your English is lovely. Please excuse my poor education and lack of a 2nd language.
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*thinking face*
Probably love is an illness, so life is.
At least humanity is an illness of nature itself.
Though animals seem to know love too, at least I can't explain why some animals have monogamous relationsships.
So, there are many ways to explain love.
Maybe it's just "drive"/ maintenance of species.
Maybe it's even more, when you believe in the "soul".
Maybe it's nothing, maybe it's all.
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Forgive me my inaccuracy!
I meant purely biological aspect concerning love. And specifically, what happens in our brain when we fall in love. Psychotic state of unimaginable strength. It can be extremely destructive
And about humanity - so true. But in that case, we can call humanity a pest, or perhaps a fungus? We prey on nature. But at the same time we destroy ourselves, because we are a part of nature, that we destroy. Such a nice and interesting topic.
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Okay, you hit the nail, ahahahhaahah.
I can totally agree with you now.
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Oh, thank you - I forgot to insert another song.
Often music inspires me for titels.
"And when the silent pain rips through my frame
and I feel all over the same
How can I feel love?
And when the freezing air tears through my hair
I feel only this despair
How can I go on?"
Beside this I have made many strange experiences with "love".
And the "Norway mapple" leaf in the left of the picture looks like a symbolic heart to me.
Far away from me, but existing.
Unreachable for now; probably because of distance,
but when subject would move and don't lose his thoughts in despair -
everything is possible.
I guess there are many ways of interpretation.
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Alone, in a big black deep hole.
words and images are killing me today.
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Who doesn't know the feeling of separation.
But when we open our ears and hear deep into the silence... we can hear the noises whispering and there seem to be a connection to anyone, always.
Sweet interpretation Ms Tiger. :3
Thank you!
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I am in total and silent chaos, in the black hole, the cold void.
I thought that the voices I hear could help and heal
but as the separation become more real
the voices fade.
Huh. These days I'm tired of myself. I fear I am one of these voices, waiting for fading.
My fun has vanished too
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Hm, I guess we feel mostly the same.
Maybe it's kind of global consciousness, many things that go wrong in the world.
Negative vibes, negativity behind every wall.
Everywhere so much bullshit, so much unfairness, so much pain, disease and sadness.
I am also tired, so many things people don't get.
I'm not sure how anyone could be always happy in this world.
Though we shouldn't lose the hope, better times wait to come.
Even when those better times mean death only.
You have your life in your hands,
stay up and fight for it or rest in the cold void.
As above, so below.
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I waited, a lot. For years.
Thinking that things could change, that things could calm down.
But waiting wasn't enough. Things derive, become corrupted and the rest doesn't come.
Thus I caused the chaos, hoping that at end I shall find the peace.
But I know that I will have to wait more, again, a lot.
I fight but I hate to hurt
I am patient but I'm tired
Things would be way much easier if people weren't addicted to not being alone.
Quod est superius est sicut quod est inferius, et quod est superius est sicut quod est inferius, ad perpetranda miracula rei unius... I don't know if it means there's always hope or not 
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