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Adrina Zhong
- Canada
- Last Record: 2013-02-19 14:17:38 -0500
- Joined: Mar 26, 2012
- http://timeperdu.blogs...
we all have
secrets.
A tiny story
"My Bruised Words" - by Adrina Zhong
I dream of control
I dream of holding them steadily
They scrawl so gently
On my brain.
I am mindless
I am spineless
My little bruised words
Their screaming caged
By my ignorance.
A Tiny Story
An illustration for the Tiny Maps remix by wirrow.
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Darkness does not fall. It drips.
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I really liked Ashes2Ashes's TS for my Black Rain illustration, and ... |
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The darkness of the sky reigned over me, but fight I will, for the light.
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A pla... |
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I can handle droplets, but when an entire storm rains on me, I'll need your umbrella. |
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The blackness of the sky came down to tempt my dreams. But it underestimates my umbrella, my dedication. |
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An illustration I drew, but it needs a tiny story.
