old series 2+
HER FACE IS EVERYWHERE DEATH LIVES a beautys faraway look draws us in a mysterious way we follow her life and slowly become accustomed her face is gone we search others looking for her eyes the deep hole she left she waits it is the sin to wait belief awaiting execution all are waiting at the beginning all are present in the end she waits in mysterious ways94, Written December 20th, 2001 © on Dec 20 2001 10:03 AM PST, Frederic Jacob Gutknecht IV 10 • 0
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"HER FACE IS EVERYWHERE DEATH LIVES..."