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to feel you through your eyes?
when I Looked at you… I did not see.
It turned me silent, even shy.
You gave this way your cold to me,
today I am standing there.
A place my soul was touched to freeze,
to feel no warmth and never cared.
Where the birds alone do speak.
Foretelling there your coldest shiver
and that snake that tortured me.
They say she’ll find her darkest mirror
and in which cold she then will be.
Aqua1955
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Carol Sawyer 28 Mar 2012
Beautiful work!!Joan Wulff 26 Mar 2012
Great composition!Patricia Griffin Brett 25 Mar 2012
This is how I would imagine Medusa would look! Great work, Ben :)Andrei Mezei 25 Mar 2012
great work !beautiful image very interesting renderingMaria Anna Machado 24 Mar 2012
very beautiful...