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artwork
& poetry by
Myrto Koukodimou
"ρήξη" (tear)
you got eyes made of wide open sky / I been out on a long midnight/ guess we all get dark sometimes / ain’t no weight of mind
I fell into deep water / deep water my friend
I got cought in a strange wind / a strange wind
The Dead Tongues
the dead tongues - deep water, strange wind
untitled
black is the colour of my true love's hair
- nina simone
Robert Smith
of The Cure
Aragorn, son of Arathorn
from The Lord of the Rings by J. R. R. Tolkien
Et Eärello Endorenna utúlien. Sinomë maruvan ar Hildinyar tenn' Ambar-metta.
Out of the Great Sea to Middle-earth I am come. In this place will I abide, and my heirs, unto the ending of the world.
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