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Fuzed like paint, for it is our art
Which we have in common
For we can travel together
And meet each other in this other dimension
A world which we create
Though we don't even know it
For in this place, things are not things
Yet everything is still there.
Which we have in common
For we can travel together
And meet each other in this other dimension
A world which we create
Though we don't even know it
For in this place, things are not things
Yet everything is still there.
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Hosting an Art Raffle
Hello! I am hosting an art raffle. It is foremost here on Twitter. But surprise surprise, I will also do a separate offshoot right here on DeviantArt! All you have to do: Comment your numbers below (in numerical order) under this post! Follow (appreciated but optional) Watch or join my DA group: TragicWorldBuilders (also optional) Prize: 1 winner = a half-body, colored drawing of your character Will draw: Fanart, original characters Won't draw: NSFW, complex mecha, complex backgrounds Ends: Oct. 2 Feel free to join the one on Twitter, too. You may even get two drawings or one complex drawing if you happen to be chosen both here and there ;)
Nature of Our Kind
We are the perceivers and the perceived
The dreamers and the dreamed
The toiling and the toiled
The weavers and the weaved.
We are the selfish and the selfless
The cursing and the cursed.
We are the inspired and the inspiring
We take and we give
We are the problems and the solutions
And all the pieces that fit.
Peter's Sonnet
Fighting for another, o dare I say
Like eating misshapen crows and a beet
Thou hast sat upon the moon 'til this day
Ordering my sorrows to heal thine feet.
I have lived this life quite clean and unseen
Mine eyes observing where your problems lie
Alas thou canst not see me, don't be obscene!
For it is I who lives and doth not die.
You don't bow to me but I bow to thee
It upsets me indeed and quite
But nay, do I complain but only to me
I wish to run into this fine old night.
Thus, I will end my ridiculous complaints
Instead, share my love for poems and paints.
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A very true statement.