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www.deviantart.com/submit/devi… EVER HAVE ONE OF THOSE DAYS!?

Of course you have, if you're capable of emotions you have surely! I have been sitting here trying to ask for your help as well as see what I like (I've had quite a few people say I should change my deviant ID, but not very good a model, like my flowers are!) I'd been crying so much lately-is it too much for us who need to ...to see the proof there's some hope? Some days we need someone to 'pleasantly surprise' us with some 'hope' ...to find some comfort here on this planet so full of beauty and suffering.

"Happiness" is what I call just an "hour" you know, like "Happy Hour" I would just love to find some comfort if you understand, some human touch, to know for sure it will be alright sometimes. I think this is why I've not taken this last death well. I feel like I only had three friends in life, and they're all dead now. It surely does hurt, and when we're set for that stage the one where we are sad and lonely (by the way..."loneliness" it's the hardest road to travel), then some song comes on (I'm listening to a Grunge station on iHeartradio) and this Pearl Jam song comes on, bringing back some dark memories...I just want them to go now, and let the light shine on us who all might need it you know? And for those for whom it's shining now, let it always and continually shine on you dear friends!

Music is such a powerful force for us who try to create our art isn't it? I love you, Audra
Pearl Jam

"Daughter"

you guys ready...
alone... listless... breakfast table in an otherwise empty room
young girl... violins... center of her own attention
mother reads aloud, child tries to understand it
tries to make her proud
the shades go down, it's in her head
painted room... can't deny there's something wrong...
don't call me daughter, not fit to
the picture kept will remind me
don't call me daughter, not fit to
the picture kept will remind me
don't call me...
she holds the hand that holds her down
she will... rise above...
don't call me daughter, not fit to
the picture kept will remind me
don't call me daughter, not fit to be
the picture kept will remind me
don't call me...
don't call me daughter, not fit to
the picture kept will remind me
don't call me daughter, not fit to be
the picture kept will remind me
don't call me...
the shades go down
the shades go down
the shades go, go, go...

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www.deviantart.com/submit/devi… EVER HAVE ONE OF THOSE DAYS!?

Of course you have, if you're capable of emotions you have surely! I have been sitting here trying to ask for your help as well as see what I like (I've had quite a few people say I should change my deviant ID, but not very good a model, like my flowers are!) I'd been crying so much lately-is it too much for us who need to ...to see the proof there's some hope? Some days we need someone to 'pleasantly surprise' us with some 'hope' ...to find some comfort here on this planet so full of beauty and suffering.

"Happiness" is what I call just an "hour" you know, like "Happy Hour" I would just love to find some comfort if you understand, some human touch, to know for sure it will be alright sometimes. I think this is why I've not taken this last death well. I feel like I only had three friends in life, and they're all dead now. It surely does hurt, and when we're set for that stage the one where we are sad and lonely (by the way..."loneliness" it's the hardest road to travel), then some song comes on (I'm listening to a Grunge station on iHeartradio) and this Pearl Jam song comes on, bringing back some dark memories...I just want them to go now, and let the light shine on us who all might need it you know? And for those for whom it's shining now, let it always and continually shine on you dear friends!

Music is such a powerful force for us who try to create our art isn't it? I love you, Audra
Pearl Jam

"Daughter"

you guys ready...
alone... listless... breakfast table in an otherwise empty room
young girl... violins... center of her own attention
mother reads aloud, child tries to understand it
tries to make her proud
the shades go down, it's in her head
painted room... can't deny there's something wrong...
don't call me daughter, not fit to
the picture kept will remind me
don't call me daughter, not fit to
the picture kept will remind me
don't call me...
she holds the hand that holds her down
she will... rise above...
don't call me daughter, not fit to
the picture kept will remind me
don't call me daughter, not fit to be
the picture kept will remind me
don't call me...
don't call me daughter, not fit to
the picture kept will remind me
don't call me daughter, not fit to be
the picture kept will remind me
don't call me...
the shades go down
the shades go down
the shades go, go, go...