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I don't know what the second one is but I think it used to be a boat that sunk and due to global warming the sea dried up.
The third is nice, I think it expressed the person's passion for music and that he wanted to immortalize his desire for playing the piano.
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Ok, it's about pic 2.
Under the sand
Lies the true nature of the sun
I'm scared
We're running out of water, out of life
The ship sails on and on
But I can't help feeling the pressure of the light
I used to think with you
I could overcome any obstacle, any sand wave
Every heat
Every fear
But your fingers left mine in a slippery moment
And the loss only the made the distance so long
And the pain made more accurate
The errors I have made
The distant's too long
But I'll try to hold on
Is this too random???
Also, the third picture for some reason reminds me the Phantom of the opera. I have no idea why but it just popped in my head...
Under the sand
Lies the true nature of the sun
I'm scared
We're running out of water, out of life
The ship sails on and on
But I can't help feeling the pressure of the light
I used to think with you
I could overcome any obstacle, any sand wave
Every heat
Every fear
But your fingers left mine in a slippery moment
And the loss only the made the distance so long
And the pain made more accurate
The errors I have made
The distant's too long
But I'll try to hold on
Is this too random???
Also, the third picture for some reason reminds me the Phantom of the opera. I have no idea why but it just popped in my head...

Yeah me neither! I suppose it has something to do with the atmosphere...


1) There is a man driving his horse and cart.
2) He sees something in the distance.
3)He follows it. Its a silouette of a beautiful woman
4) The woman beckons him around a dark bend in the road
5) The man, lust-struck follows.
6) The woman murders him or hold him for ransom.


The mist clouds around me and my lantern,
she wavers as the chilling wind blows and distant howl of wolves unnerve me. The woman in front of me is clouded by shadows and is moving with such grace that she seems to be drifting on the mist itself. The moon shimmies in the night and gives its all as it tries to enlighten the scene before me. The woman continues to elude me as I call out to her, the mist seems to strangle my words and choke them dry so they are not heard. They hang in the mist and reverberate through the dank and humid air, being left unspoken for all eternity.

picture #2 looks like it could be some old egyptian machine that had been covered by sand for thousands of years until vit got uncovered and end up being the contraption that made the pyramids
I'm not really sure what the third picture reminds me of. I just gives me a weird spooky feeling
PICTURE ONE
PICTURE TWO
PICTURE THREE