Claire Keane
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if i look back, i am lost

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DEAR READER

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pixel skylines
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

Kaledo Art
AnasAbdin

ellievsbear
RMH
Xuebing Du

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@bite-the-sun
im cooking
if you don’t dislike me yet don’t worry your time will come
good morning sometimes violence is the answer
not to sound like a medieval peasant but, cheese and bread. garlic and butter. a menagerie of spices. potatoes. that’s what life is all about right there.
I wish i could be normal about affection but my love language is merging souls
Frederick Judd Waugh (American,1861-1940)
The Setting Sun
Oil on panel
does anyone have any more posts in this style? I'm making a collection
The fake fangs stay on during sex
I want to be very clear: I did not schedule this to post on Easter weekend.
I want to be very clear: I did schedule this to post on Easter weekend
what the fuck is wrong with you?
Please be more specific and resubmit with the proper paperwork.
Clair De Lune by Claude Debussy except you’re exploring a supposedly haunted cave at night, and it seems to just start playing somewhere in the depths. As you head toward the source of the music and as it gets louder, you begin to hear whispers.