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Published: 2009-09-29 02:04:36 +0000 UTC; Views: 18332; Favourites: 779; Downloads: 0
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Billy had started school that fall. So, when the first snow came (and it came early that year)and when Mr. Rumple was getting ready for another adventure, Billy said:
- I can't come with you, Mr. Rumple. Not anymore...
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Growing up isn't easy man...also, images like this remind me why I have such a hard time getting rid of old things. ;___;
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No need to thank, just enjoy 
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i wanna cry everytime when i watch this piece.
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i am going to college this year..i feel exactly like this bear...
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I like this picture, first when I saw this picture, just looking at it made the words run through my head, so I wrote a poem on this photo, here it is:tearful: :
Away, away fly away
Fluttering in the winter breeze,
I opened my umbrella, and I felt myself already drifting away along the winds
She looked at me, and said no word,
But the look in her eyes told me she had lots and lots,
Along the journey, as my umbrella was taking me further and further away from her window
I said good bye, good bye
Good bye my dear, good bye my love
I have packed my things, carrying the sweet memories we had along
Now, I will fly, fly with my opened umbrella, carrying the case of our memories along,
Good bye, good bye
With my umbrella I will fly so high
I will reach the skies
It was a drift and I could see her waving hands no more,
She vanished, and our eyes met no more
With my opened umbrella I flew,
Flew away from the land,
Promising I will keep the sweet memories alive,
Good bye, good bye my friend, good bye,
To me you are always alive
Inside my treasure case I will carry you along the journey,
And in my small heart, you will always be there,
I will tell our story, through our memories we will live forever
Good bye my little friend, good bye
My opened umbrella is taking me away so high
this is how I felt, I think that's the story :3
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It's wonderful to see that this inspired you.
That's the great thing about art, that it creates more art.
It's a conversation. A conversation that has been going on for thousands of years, and hopefully will keep on going for thousands more.
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Thanks to you, your paintings are so inspiring, I love them all
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If you'd like it removed, please let me know.
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ItΒ΄s sometimes sad to go adventuring all by yourself, but thankfully I know Mr. Rumple has a heart of a bear - that is a lot!
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it is SO cute! Teddies are my weakness
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Mr. Rumple looks so sad...I hope someday he will return and Billy can go with him then!
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Whay I find it sad ? But it is so cute, and a real beautiful drawing
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Mr. Rumple hasn't to go to school, what lucky he is.
Poor Billy ; I hope Mr. Rumple will still see him during holliday, and that they will still have things to tell each other.
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Yet another great piece! Makes wanna see snow (i never have)
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Very lovely
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This is perhaps the saddest thing I've seen today, but I love it.
I liked your answer for what's in Mr. Rumple's suitcase, too.
God, I love your work.
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Why oh why can you make pictures and words come to life?
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Aww. Growing up = sad. But (usually) necessary.
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Yes. 
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Oh, definitely. 
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That's so sweet and sad at the same time! I love my toys so much.. They're somehow there to make me remember that in a way I'll always be a child...
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