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About Me Member Emotional Poet Sesselja22/Female/Poland Recent Activity Deviant for 1 Year
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solitude

Have you run your fingers down the wall
And have you felt your neck skin crawl
When you're searching for the light?

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out of this world

Sun Nov 15, 2009, 4:33 AM
  • Mood: Tender
  • Listening to: Marillion
  • Reading: your lips
  • Watching: your eyes
  • Playing: your fingers
  • Eating: your breath
  • Drinking: your love
Three hundred miles an hour on water
In your purpose-built machine
No one dared to call a boat
Screaming blue
Out of this world
Make history
This is your day
Blue Bird

At such speeds, things fly

What did she say?
I know the pain of too much tenderness
Wondering when or if you'll come back again
Wanting to live for you
And being banned from giving

But only love will turn you around
Only love will turn you around
Only love
Only love will turn you around
So we live you and I
Either side of the edge
And we run and we scream
With the dilated stare
Of obsession and dreaming
What the hell do we want
Is it only to go
Where nobody has gone
A better way than the herd
Sing a different song
Till you're running the ledge
To the gasp from the crowd
Spinning round in your head
Everything that she said


more work, more lessons, more love. I'm doing fine, especially listening to new Marillion :)
beside - I'm trying to fight with my nightmares where my ex bf is the best friend of my beloved :icontommythetiger:. SIC! and I can do nothing with it. I suppose I need some treatment or something to get rid of that guy.
anyway... I'm fine with lots of new pleasures and experiences :)

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All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow

Devious Info

  • Current Residence: Somewhere over the rainbow
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: L or XL
  • Interests: music, poetry, piano playing, taking photos, darkness and so on
  • Favourite movie: Chockolade, Butterfly effect...
  • Favourite band or musician: Sigur rós, Riverside, Amiina, Marillion, Craddle of Filth, Coma, Moonlight, Pearl Jam,Porcupine
  • Favourite genre of music: rock(progressive), ghotic, doom metal, celtic, new age
  • Favourite artist: Salvador Dali
  • Favourite poet or writer: Poświatowska, Baczyński, Tetmajer, Norwid
  • Favourite photographer: My Dearest Friend Joanna
  • Favourite style of art: everything that surrounds you is the perfect style of art ;]
  • Operating System: Windows XP
  • Favourite cartoon character: Stewie and SuperFly (Joe Cartoon)
  • Personal Quote: I'm fine
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:iconpartisanx:
Thank you very much Paulina, I appreciate your support :)

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:icondevouredex:
Sorry for the late reply, I have been busy, not had much time for DA. Thank you for the watch, much appreciated indeed.

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:iconbuhoazul:
Thanks a lot for your support, it´s very much appreciated ^^

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:iconsesselja:
you're welcome :) always appreciate good art :)

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:iconthymournia:
thanks sweethewart
:iconsesselja:
always welcome :)

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:iconsesselja:
you're welcome Darling :)

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:iconflyingpigphoto:
thank you so much :D

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:iconnightpisces:
thankyou :orange:

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I have seen it all, and everything is just as senseless as chasing the wind.

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