Flower

AloneLost... in what seems to be an endless pitfall. No light reaches me here, only cold, dreary darkness. There is no climbing out, the walls are much to steep and high. You can't even get halfway before you tire, or lose your grip, just to slide back down to where you started. After awhile your senses start numbing, the narrow walls closing in.... Cant breath... Fear... Terror... All of your inner strength never was, and what used to be dear to you makes you cringe for fear of losing or lost. Your heart begins to blacken, There is no place where you soul resided, as its almost as if it neverAlone
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I AM LARDO, QUEEN OF PROCRASTINATION!
FEAR ME!!!
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I AM LARDO, QUEEN OF PROCRASTINATION!
FEAR ME!!!
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I AM LARDO, QUEEN OF PROCRASTINATION!
FEAR ME!!!
just for inspiration to your amazing Abyss i just found another talented artist that tried the style and ended up with outstanding result
check it out
Sisters Norn by ~muju
i hop you like it and inspires you its a wonderful style that you guys are blessed with
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