thierry.ysebaert:
DESPAIR II
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Shattered lives .............
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a disrupted soul
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All in that haze, in the grip of your own dreams, your most beautiful memories come back
thierry.ysebaert:
Heaven is an illusion
thierry.ysebaert:
The burden of loneliness
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Trying to decay with some elegance
thierry.ysebaert:
Once I had big dreams , which I unfortunately do not remember anymore
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Still eager for passion
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Little pearl of decay
thierry.ysebaert:
When lonlyness is burning down your soul
thierry.ysebaert:
De restanten van mijn jeugdigheid raken zoek .........The remnants of my youthfulness are fading
thierry.ysebaert:
Emotianal Silence
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Espoir et désepoir
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The upheaval strikes / De ontreddering slaat toe ....................
thierry.ysebaert:
The upheaval strikes / De ontreddering slaat toe ....................
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The shame of failure
thierry.ysebaert:
Gilt sticks to me .
thierry.ysebaert:
Poetry of decay / Gehavende schoonheid
thierry.ysebaert:
In her heart is piled a lot of suffering
thierry.ysebaert:
Who's not afraid of decay ?
thierry.ysebaert:
The way to the end is harsh
thierry.ysebaert:
Slowly Falling Apart
thierry.ysebaert:
Shattered Passion
thierry.ysebaert:
One for Berlinde de Bruyckere
thierry.ysebaert:
Vivre e(s)t souffrir
thierry.ysebaert:
A nice farewell
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When you can only hope for some consolation ...........
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Regretting the wasted time
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Crippled Blooming
