I create my own catastrophe that simply destroys me. The world that is spinning makes my body feel the electricity as I touch the pen and draw ink out from it onto a plain white paper that is offered. This catastrophe destroyed the old me renewing how I perceived the world. This catastrophe makes the new me which is in the tomorrow. The best of me.
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Aug 19, 2015 11:40AM
@pRincessGold24 no problem,i very much loved it.View all Conversations
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