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I would love to attach angel wings to the swing. How adorable would that be to take a picture of your wee little one sitting/swinging on the swing?

He stopped drawing in color, and none of his figures had faces. Instead there was a scribble or mist, as if he saw everyone with the potential for great evil, and if so they deserved no recognition. The only person who he ever drew without an ominous cloud was Smith, the ginger boy who stumbled into his house one night.

an art of self destruction. it is the tendency of self-protection that pushed the pain-haunted pina to put so many self-embracing hand movements in her dance

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Cast out by the shadows that weep in the dark, Bequeath my core to the Spirits that mourn, Denial the decrements of societies dreams, We were all sentenced to die, the day we were born.

Fuel for my fantasies                                                                                                                                                                                 More

Put me to sleep evil angel, open your wings evil angel, fly over me evil angel. Why can't I breathe, evil angel?

"You think you scare me? I eat you for breakfast."

Darkside of me by *ValentinaKallias on deviantART Witch# Witchy# darkness#