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©2007-2009 ~Philster22
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through this paint chipped door lies a secret,
a secret that has brought tears of turbulence,
and smirks of sobriety.
this secret that has locked me out,
and kept my voice hostage.
i can only hope that as the paint chips off this door,
so does this secret fall from my lip's grace.


just for fun with my friend (and model) :iconmissaverylouise:

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:iconadiere:
misterious pic..
:iconadiere:
that door freaks me out :))
:iconphilster22:
hahaha, im glad you like it.
it does leave your mind to wonder, doesnt it?

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:iconadiere:
yes,you're right. I often stay and ponder(I think that's the right verb:D) different things about life and I'm glad when I can see some photos which are making me wonder again and again
:iconprofoundalternative:
The chipped paint is eery. It looks like she scratched the door to shreds and then gave up.
:iconphilster22:
;) i kno i was hoping someone other than i would think that

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:iconasphyxiatedmind:
I feel sad when I look at this photo.

I kind of think of the ';paint-chipped door' as a sort of metaphor for for life. The chipped pieces being the impact of the bad things that, like a door, can be "fixed" but things will never be the same.



Her eyes are just filled with hopelessness.
Door-- her inner thoughts and feelings are trying to claw their way out...

:heart:

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my life is always busy. that's how i live.


Live & Love:heart: but never forget.
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:iconmotionlesssndtrk:
oddly, i could never express to you what his speaks to me on a personal level ((even if this were "just for fun" for you...))
but, it means even more to me as i see so much in a friend of mine with this.
you struck a chord without even intending it to....and to me, that's the amazing this about art; what it means to me is not what is always originally intended...but it just strikes the deepest parts of a person sometimes...

kinda speechless acutally.

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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:

you make me happy when skies are grey.

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October 12, 2007
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Oct 11, 2007, 9:17:32 AM

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