A Collection of seasonal art of all mediums and genres, and from artists of all ages and talents from well seasoned experts to beginners.
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November 7, 2005
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Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling into at one day night. I miss you like hell.
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Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling into at one day night. I miss you like hell.
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Whatever.
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Plz don't visit*
*Watches/favs appreciated
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am i the reason you breathe or am i the reason you cry?
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(insert witty signature)
~Will-E-H
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...No fears alone at night shes sailing through the crowd
In her ears the phones are tight and the musics playing loud...
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