The MessageThe MessageIt came with an object held in handA shrouded figure with a veil of darknessStepped through the quiet iron-clad gatesVeering curiously into our worldAs he motioned to the pastIt stepped forward; shivering mist covered its faceIts hands brought the object within viewThe clashing of cold ceramic plates filled the airIt was a vaseA broken vaseThe messenger did not moveIts hands stood motionlessThe vase had been a gift for me in the pastA time when I was carefulA time when everything was calmI reached out for the vaseHoping the pieces would pick themselves up
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I always admired the journal icon
Great design, they look even better on all the deviant user pages.
very sexy!