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Desirat Arzu
* AGAIN...I know this is not "real" but...hey, I like my imagination thank you!
DESIRAT ARZU-My muse of raw emotion. You know, when I first get an idea, its like an epiphany-angels singing, tunnels of swirling lights, a feeling of....of URGENCY.
If I want something to symbolize something, I look to her. She is black and white-no grey in her. Right and wrong--that easy. No middle ground, no grey, no nothing. What you see is what you get, but its also a complete load. She is the girl that plants the idea in my head, that breathes the first breath of life into it before she gives it away to Vida--she is the initial "mother" I guess you can say....
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