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Fanart for !!! Kicsit ijesztő lett, de hát na 😅 Az első kép az a gyönyörű freskó, amit amint meghallottam a videódban muszáj volt megcsinálnom XD Azért remélem (ha látod ezt) tetszeni fog, imádom amit csinálsz szóval folytasd még sokáig!! ❤

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Coming through the fog,
Pacific Ocean


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For those who are curious about my artwork (for the vibes and compositions etc), Caspar David Friedrich flows in the marrow of my creative psyche:

1. The Monk by the Sea
2. The Sea of Ice
3. Wanderer Above the Sea of Fog
4. The Abbey in the Oakwood

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Mist or fog clearing through the morning, leaving dry and sunny conditions. Mist or fog may return overnight. Light winds becoming moderate or fresh later.

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Super quick but here is what i do, it presses the glasses down on the mask even harder and prevents the fog thing a TON

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Through fog and mist, I wander
My body cold and damp
Yet shining bright, my sun within
To light the grey abyss

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Miranda Siu
- mission in fog

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Jul 6 1927 &

Most famous for role in Psycho 1960, she was married to & is mother of Jamie Lee (with whom she appeared in The Fog and Halloween H20 . Best fashion roles include Living it Up 1954

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i lost all my memories in the fog and you can too in 3 easy steps!

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I was trying to think of “brain fog” but my mind said “brain frog” instead so idk :)

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サマポケRB読了。2年前から「お客様の中に"奇跡の紡ぎ手"はいらっしゃいませんか!?」と慟哭していた自分の前に「いるさっ!ここにひとりな!!」と街をつつむMidnight fog孤独なSilhouette動き出せばそれはまぎれもなくヤツさ。自分は「ありがとう…」と声なき声で呟き光の粒子となって空に消えた。

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And through the fog I see the shape of you

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Good evening, Master!
This time, the gem is Ghost Crystal.
It features a fog-like pattern in the crystal☆
The pattern is created by the regrowth of the crystal ♪
Mined in Brazil!
https://t.co/0lsNHauNVQ

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They lurk in the streets at night. Only appearing in the fog. Going door to door. Searching out those that know the whereabouts of Demon Duck. They hunt and eat everything in their path. They are AVON! The minions of hell. A special elite force set out to hunt Demon Duck.

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RED SHRINKS FROM GREY

Like the last ember
In a swamp cold morning-after ashes,

Like the tail light
Of a sprightly old lady's bicycle
Losing her slowly in the fog.

A poem by Stuart Medland lamenting extinction

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