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He had the most startlings eyes Contrast to what the sky proclaimed The deepest color of the sea Hidden by his shadowed hair I spoke to him, he passed me by On the road, Like a thousand other pleasantries I bowed and said, "Well Hi." He spoke as if the world was lost But I saw him standing there He said, "I want to get back home." But where, oh where? He said his name, but I missheard My mother called me home I dream of him sometimes When the world fades into black -- poem written by ~NaraTaree Bree, my butterfly boy. You may have to set your monitor a bit lighter to see some things. Photoshop CS, ballpoint pen outlining, over 6 hours. |
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Comments
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And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
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Y yo sé que no es querer,porque en tus ojos yo me puedo perder,contigo olvido lo que es temer,acaso no sabes que tu eres para mi,la noche,el dia en mi vivir,la sangre en mis venas,lo doy todo por ti,contigo el mundo no tiene final,y el tiempo no se nos va
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Taking over the world one parking space at a time.
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alucard stop touching my boobs
you know you want it [link]
commissions are open
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meow
so beautiful ^_^ you did a very good job with this, even if it was a torture
O.o I wish that I could color like you,lol, oh well, I"ll get there
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This staying alive can kill you, it's taking years off of my life.
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