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Saturday, November 9, 2013

becoming arklys






they loved me until I cut, got rid of the past. It was in my hair, now, after all, I'm free.

It is about acting, they told me how to be. I think about the world and playing with jewelry.
Reading all those stories, written for kids, I start loving again what I am.

It is about ice, about becoming arklys. 

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