

Meet Me At the RiverMeet Me At the RiverMeet Me At the River
Sometimes I wish I could fly away,
To brighter dreams and
better days. Where love for all and
honesty remain. Truth and justice are not just empty words people say. no war, no crime, no husbands whom make their wives die, no children left in darkness with tears filling their eyes. Someday my dream will come to pass, so meet me at the river friend for
that cool drink of life that will forever last.
We will smile then and for the rest of our
days we will never remember the blood- thirsty,greedy worl


Little ArtistLittle ArtistLittle Artist
Little artist what wonderous things do you see? Little artist, my loving little boy makes a tree. Little artist you train fingers so well. Training for the stories your minds eye must tell. Today I watched you draw
with care and such gentle ease, how you and your crayons told me of a tree.
How it whispered and tickled your ear with
tidings of fun in the coming summer breeze. Though you are still small truly I must say; I love you little artist,and so
greatly look forward to everyday. With your little hands and smiling eyes
you give me
I'm glad you enjoyed my work. * *
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"I'm a musical prostitute, my dear."
(Freddie Mercury)
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portfolio---> [link]
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Nostradamus said you would say that.
welcome to dA
best of luck!
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"The world shut me out
I see your faces in the sand
But if I reach out you're gonna break my hand." -Mortiis
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"The world shut me out
I see your faces in the sand
But if I reach out you're gonna break my hand." -Mortiis
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