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Wicked WondersIt's these wicked wonders of my world,
I thought I would never see.
Through roaring thunders my heart is torn,
World that should never be.
It is a thankless gift, the prize of thought,
Its only reward: reason.
Indomitable rift, understanding is sought,
Of minds in any season.
Divided though we stand, as our world falls apart,
Though our goals are the same.
Our time in shifting sand, as our wars become an art,
Yet we think ourselves sane.
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scheinbar is a much-loved and well-known deviant. Just one look at her gallery, filled with enchanting photography, will have you mesmerized. A deviant for over 7 years, Christiane can always be found posting inspirational features as well as regularly commenting on other deviations and encouraging and empowering her fellow deviants. We are inspired and insist that you too stop by and congratulate ... Read More