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Petra's Art

12 ago 2012

Find me

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There she was.

 I didn't care what she was doing, how her mood was, if she had found another, or lived on the other side of the world.

I wanted to SCREAM very loud so she could listen. 
And in fact, I did,when she heard of me and turned around for a split second, to look where I was standing.
But there was no belief, reflected in her eyes.
No faith.
No hope.
She turned her back on me, slowly lowering her face, fixing her eyes on the people that were approaching, and walking straight into the crowded world.
 I wanted to talk to her!
But people were blocking my way.
 I'll have to do something to get her attention.
I only want the best for her, and tell her that I love her so much. 
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