

Missing FacesMISSING FACESMissing Faces
The hundreds, the thousands, the millions; it’s the missing faces I can’t stop thinking of. The voices gone silent, the hands gone still, the friends …gone.
You hear the stories, read the statistics but forget that they’re faces, lives; Each story a person. Every line a breath. Human, lovers, children, parents, friends never met, known. I wonder about you, I miss her, I think about him, I worry, I worry about us all.
Gone, are the friends unmet, &nb
Inside Out
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You were right about the stars: each one is a setting sun.
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Amanda
'I am not of art, I merely (try to) create it.'
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Amanda
'I am not of art, I merely (try to) create it.'
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"What is art but a way of seeing?" -Thomas Berger
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My Art: ~EvilRedDuckie
Clubs I belong to:
=DeviantDolls *Thumbshare
~The-Darkroom ~photomanip
No worries.
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Amanda
'I am not of art, I merely (try to) create it.'
So, that's how it works. Thanks for clearing up the mystery. Now all I have to do is create a deviantID. LOL. Harder than it sounds.
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"What is art but a way of seeing?" -Thomas Berger
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My Art: ~EvilRedDuckie
Clubs I belong to:
=DeviantDolls *Thumbshare
~The-Darkroom ~photomanip
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Amanda
'I am not of art, I merely (try to) create it.'
--
"What is art but a way of seeing?" -Thomas Berger
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
My Art: ~EvilRedDuckie
Clubs I belong to:
=DeviantDolls *Thumbshare
~The-Darkroom ~photomanip
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