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Dreams of Death
I had come to terms with my death decades ago. Though Death did not come for me, instead he whispered by my side and kissed my face. He spoke of the horrors that would befall me should I dare to die before he came for me, his voice like ice in my ear. I fantasised about dying, wished and prayed for it with every breath I took.There was no life in my body, no love in my heart, just endless torment. Death come for me I beg you, for you are the one true love for me.
April 5th, 2023
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That was when I was lost…so lost !
Like a candle snuffed out…
I long to be.
Never to awaken..
for all eternity !
Hauntingly familiar to me...
Dr Debra Stewart's Gallery
An amazing digital painting and design!!! -Tweet!
Pat b Moore
Intense with viverant focus on soothing the thoughts!! Ever reaching for the answer that is still out there!! Do not give up it's there!! Great picture!!
Aw, such kindness, as always - makes me all warm and fuzzy :)
In a good mood, I see. I did actually like it but shall pretend not to, just to make you happy.
Oh I feel this - your writing is wonderfully raw. Beautiful art as well - both compliment each other - so emotional.
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