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I am an Abstract Artist
Curzan
31/Male/United States
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Daniel
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updated finally after too long of being lazy an or busy hope you guys like will have more soon didn't bother cleaning up the scans just used the roughs or redrew them from scratch digitally
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The Guides, the Wardens of our faculties, / And Stewards of our labour, watchfull men / And skillfull in the usury of time, / Sages, who in their prescience would controul / All accidents, and to the very road / Which they have fashion'd would condine us
I just wanted to thx your kindness to devWatch me, and also want to wish you some lovely and nice day too!
Veny
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With watching eyes
You see dreams dissolving
Distant voices slipping away
I have to go - I hear
The call of something deeper
A voice inside of me
- Cruxshadows - Waiting to Leave -
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If you stand in my way, you're dead already!
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I'm colordeaf.
<3!
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Avatar made by =Anarchpeace
My other gallery is =Sardiryx!
Enjoy
Curz
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The Guides, the Wardens of our faculties, / And Stewards of our labour, watchfull men / And skillfull in the usury of time, / Sages, who in their prescience would controul / All accidents, and to the very road / Which they have fashion'd would condine us
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