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Of Colour and Light

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dA Memorabilia Pack 2

Featured

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Of Colour and Light

Great works

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Duct Tape Rose

flowers and such

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Buoyant

Lovely

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Petrushka

Co

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Devious Collection

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Vue it - Christmas Village

Gorgeous Scenes

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Opera 2

Awesome pictures

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Angel 2.

My stock and textures

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Autumn in Budapest

DDs

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MOnkey Cover

Friends

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Simple Beauty

Fantastic

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Literature

Arena

I feel stuck, stranded, caged and alone in this hell I call home. Nothing but isolation. I want something new. This place makes me cringe, and there are no stars here, only black lust memories, left to die for, with faded, jaded pasts, that only slit your wrists over and over with petulance and pride, and all that was received was pity, condoned with a sharp bottle of gin, to aid in your rummaging of the nightly hours of God, as the sun hesitantly reopens its, North - faced - laced - starred, eyes again.

Literature

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Special Focus from California

Amazing

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Solitude

Feature one: Concepts

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Look at me baby - I'm sweet

Feature two: Natural

8 deviations
I love you Pooh

Feature four: Loving

8 deviations
Purple Rose

Feature five: Abstract

10 deviations
My Home Is Not Here

Feature six: Poses

13 deviations
leaf me.

Feature seven: Weather

8 deviations
thoughtful blue nature

Feature eight: Macro

8 deviations
simplicity

Feature nine: Diptychs

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English Plantain II

Feature ten: Bokeh

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Whispers

Feature eleven: Shade

5 deviations
Literature

The Nightly Routine

Song in my head Time for bed Dark black room Hear cars go zoom Fall asleep Wake up and weep Snuggle deep Pray for sleep Think of you You lonely too? Ignore the pain “Sleep” again

Feature twelve: Routine

7 deviations
Darkly Graceful 8

Feature thirteen: Expression

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Poppys

Feature fourteen: View

7 deviations
DeSSyng the elf warrior

Feature fifteen: Imagination

4 deviations

Feature sixteen: Focus

8 deviations
Photo Manipulation 06

Feature seventeen: Half

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Blue Bulb

Feature eighteen: Quartz

4 deviations
Star in the forest

Feature nineteen: Unity

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After the haunt

Feature twenty: You

1 deviation
Birth of a Star

Feature twenty-one: Obscurity

2 deviations

Feature twenty-two: Kids

5 deviations
Little Creatures 047

Feature twenty-three: gradients

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Front end

Shownv

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Skeleton

Feature twenty-four: X rays

3 deviations

Feature twenty-five: jumble

3 deviations
Found in, like, the pulp zines

Feature twenty-six- zany

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a flower for you

Feature 2.0- 27: Flowers

22 deviations
pen and ink study

frendlygost

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Albert And Princess Emille

Feature 2.0- 28: Queen

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3rd Place Lit

Contest: Abstraction

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Purple Flowers

Contest: Purpleness

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Literature

Her metamorphis in the snow.

In her eyes there were a thorn, Filling her tears with blood, And she cried in pain, In anger, in fear, She cried until she was empty, Just a big hole, inside her, Filled with dust. Her clothes were torn apart, By wolves, Her skin was filled, With marks of their teeth, But the wolves were gone. And now she was alone, In the snow, She changed, In the snow, darkened by her blood, Her eyes turned yellow, Her hair turned black, The hands became paws, And she could hear everything. The hunters, far away, Calling her name, The raw barking of the dogs, She rose, The empty space was filled, With a lust for blood. The smell

Feature 2.0- 29: Literature

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Gangsta Girly II version 1

Feature 2.0- 30: Series

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Tree

Feature 2.0- 31: Trees

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Heart of Stone 3

Feature 2.0- 32: Hearts

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Literature

+Mother's Six+

Mother's children, six they were Rise and prideful a mother was she, from her womb departed The six bearing gifts, a enigma for the human need First child born, with cracked pale skin Eyes the color of greed, and from that thirst arose The need to drench herself in sin Mother's second, apathetic was he With sloth blue wounds, adorning limbs, and half-closed eyes In trance-like state, petrified in a false reality Third who came, temper most foul With crimson nails and bathed in blood, who drowned Her victims amidst hate and love, with vision obscured by rage Mother's fourth, a nymphomaniac was she A harlot who danced beneath her s

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