Un amigo del nos ha hecho estos diseños sobre el leitmotiv del festival sabéis que 4 películas son?

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Silent love letters,
written in the silence of my mind
for my absent wunderkind.
I wonder if you still remember me,
and all of what could be?
Decades past,
our love didn’t last
and your absence still fetters,
leaving me filled
with silent love letters.
📷mine

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Silent love letters
Unforeseen lines of longing
Eternity bound


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These are some leg muscle studies that I did over a reference. During this period I did 3 weeks of hard anatomy study.



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Happy 34th to the Cult Classic-
Here's 1 from my 2017 Gold Winning Horror /Dia de los Muertos 19 title mash up.
Commissioned by .

https://t.co/V9mmw0rxk5

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It’s birthday time. Killer Klowns from Outer Space was released in the United States in 1988. 🤡🎈🎉🎊 Soft pastel artworks. Available in my store!

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Vol.3 : Please note, for this volume are to START with the prompt line. (119-177). Writing which includes the prompt line but not as the starting line, won't be considered for inclusion this time. https://t.co/PdagTuRVat

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Day 97 - Leigha is holding a pair of severed heads that she can play for crochet while Jumbo is holding a Joker playing card in one hand and a bloody Vorpal Sword in the other behind his back.

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for what it’s worth
I’d choose
to dream
in the shadows of midnight
to drown
in your supernova eyes
to dance
to our celestial lullaby
to breath
the same air
to love you
for one more dark night

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you never say my name
a lonely stocking
falls in lassitude
Sundays leak monotony and coolness
of winds
the perfection of the afternoon's poplars
dreams are blue
this spring will come
without you

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This is not my bed
But a trick
Bade me remain
To lie in it

My father-in-law
Old fox deceit
Toiled for him
In cold and heat

Fourteen years
Plus family strife
Averted had I
But one wife

He tried at end
To make us stay
But a debt full-paid
No more holds sway

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There could be no other life, where can live my life, will find my lost self, breathe in life exhale all the darkness, embrace my forgotten smile again...

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The birds on my grave
singing hymns
in chorus
and
asking
what bad poor soul
has done
to be deceased
punishment
of being
a pure soul!!!
indeed...

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happy valentine's day !! 🤍 sorry, it's not the fic you were probably expecting, but I hope you like it anyway 😊

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Congratulations + you’re the winners of our first Happy Little Hairdo Brew Giveaway! ☕️💯 Also wanted to mention that Kanene’s HLHD is up for 1966 ETH in honor of when Bob’s son Steve was born! 🌲🖼🎨❤️

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