Graphic Art

Frozen

I had a memory of someone I met once.

I don't know who he is, or where he went; but still,

I miss him.

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It's a longing I yearn not to feel inside, 

So I run, I hide away.

Who or where he is, I don't know.

If he'll ever return, who can say...

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What do I know of love stories, anyway? 

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Photography (Holga Effect)  taken and Oil Painting + further rendering created by myself.

Digital Medium