The cost, is always too high, and the outcome, is always uncertain. But the realization you survived, comes slowly, while the bleakness, bleeds out of your stare, and the memories of close calls, haunt you. Your still falling, through the silence. Greg King 7Apr15
They looks very cute. But this poesy sounds a little depressive IMHO. Maybe i have not understood the exact sense, which you tried to put in this image. But at least the curiosity about this image forced me to read what means the word Gallowglass.
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