Art

Generally how i feel about art...

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Art

I dremt the night before of art, visions and senses beyond compare grasping the air i hoped these senses might compound. art is to many people many things and so is it any surprise, that so many people with an idea tries?

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Art

A paw print left behind Influence, Ability, Strength A hunt for aspiration and conviction A tussle, a competition, a battle Colourless world Armed with a mere pad in hand Bringing fortune back from grey Love of bonds A fantasy conveyed on...

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Inside by NEFFEX

There's too much that's going on, I don't know what to do Paralyzed by options in this world, can't pick and choose, yeah Everybody's life is on display including you Yet I feel everyday is just the same stuck in a loop I need some variety ...

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In The Name Of Love by Too Close To Touch

If I told you this was only gonna hurt If I warned you that the fire's gonna burn Would you walk in? Would you let me do it first? Do it all in the name of love Would you let me lead you even when you're blind? In the darkness, in the middle...

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Show you the cross by Matty Mullins

If you've been abandoned by the ones you trust the most And you've built a wall around your heart to make sure no one else gets close I could fill the air with empty words and hope that they would work But nothing I could say would change the way...

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Poem #57: Blackness

_Blackness_ Fire flowing out From past at future See the sadness flow Anger and hate Fuels the darkness inside So similarily different One is open, exposed Showing himself to the world The other is closed Shutting fast the iron door Yet by...

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Masks Now Available

RB's dropped masks. Watching them un-bugger their product setup so that one can actually search for masks? Kinda fun. Over the past hour it's gone from, "Good luck searching for masks, we don't even have them as a category," To, "Search breaks things,"...

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Dost Thou Knoweth Not? War is Art!

Their instruments of art, unique in shape, are dipped into the paint flowing within. they brush each other, paint slung ev'rywhere. the land begins to shine with crimson hues.

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Flawed Art Online

First of all, let me start by saying - I am so very sorry for trapping you in a pillar of light. I know it's terribly derivative, like something out of one of those old Greyhawk fantasy novels. In fact that's where I got the idea. Yes, long before...

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The Artful Dodger

"art? what good is my art if i can't paint a sun in any of the right damn colors?" he sighed. "it's not like anybody gives a shit about art anymore, anyway."

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The Artful Poet

art they make forever makes them great lords.

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