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Brave New City No. 53A by almcdermid 3 x 3 by DpressedSoul
Mind Tunnel by bassman1887 Mind Tunnel by bassman1887
Mind Tunnel by bassman1887 Mind Tunnel by bassman1887
nro.94 by toistaitoinen nro.94 by toistaitoinen
Geometric by Krynicki Geometric by Krynicki
post wave by davespertine post wave by davespertine
Tongue and groove by Kancano Tongue and groove by Kancano
Tongue and groove by Kancano Tongue and groove by Kancano
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You've got mail by Iva-M K by Iva-M
Woodwork by EintoeRn x plus shadow by katpi Woodwork by EintoeRn
x plus shadow by katpi Woodwork by EintoeRn x plus shadow by katpi
Noooooooootitle by Leeslysyd Noooooooootitle by Leeslysyd Noooooooootitle by Leeslysyd
Symmetry II by Teakster Symmetry II by Teakster
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Burberry by Sesca Burberry by Sesca
. l i n e s . by Suvetar . l i n e s . by Suvetar
Like a Virgin by DasGhul Like a Virgin by DasGhul
groove is a river by davespertine the first cut... by sth22art groove is a river by davespertine
the first cut... by sth22art :thumb18092 Riveted
To say that I was riveted would be
An understatement, for I could not take
My eyes away from all that I could see.
The world that went before was just a fake,
A muted dream of washed out colors, pale
Or monochrome, just two dimensions deep,
A flattened map, no space, no place, a jail
With movement strictures.  Subtle jailors keep
Our movements small, our eyes diverted, thoughts
Ill-formed so that we think the lack is ours.
But now I see the sharp, the bright, the dots,
The blocks, the rise, the fall, the missing hours.
I make a promise to dimensions (three):
No dull, no flat, no lies, but real, and free. APRIL: WITH QUADRILATERAL XI



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Back To The Roots by ElyneNoirBack To The Roots by ElyneNoir
Amnesia by mauflusAmnesia by mauflusAmnesia by mauflus
Labyrinth by ChiyukyLabyrinth by ChiyukyLabyrinth by Chiyuky
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clouded vision by mj-magic Half Of A Stripe by Poromaa clouded vision by mj-magic
Half Of A Stripe by Poromaa Dear Darkness/White Chalk by alisinwonder Half Of A Stripe by Poromaa
clouded vision by mj-magic Half Of A Stripe by Poromaa clouded vision by mj-magic
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011001010111001001110010 by caska1979 in the her scare by Olga-Zervou distant green by davespertine
distant green by davespertine in the her scare by Olga-Zervou 011001010111001001110010 by caska1979
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Uselessly 2 by CristianoTeofili Still Breathing On This Side Of The Grass by DpressedSoul Sprout by cogwurx
Sprout by cogwurx Still Breathing On This Side Of The Grass by DpressedSoul Uselessly 3 by CristianoTeofili
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Burn your memories by FxSanyi :thumb289223090: Burn your memories by FxSanyi
Green by fullglugg Green by fullglugg Green by fullglugg
REAL LIFEONE OF THE INTERESTING THINGS HERE ON DA
ARE THE FRIENDS
SO MANY DIFFERENT PEOPLE FOR SO MANY COUNTRIES
ALL OF THEM WITH THEIR OWN STYLE AND PERSONALITY
THE ONES I HAVE THE GREAT PLEASURE TO MEET IN PERSON
KHURAM :iconmarx77: IN DUBAI

ASHER :iconasher-kinng: IN DUBAI

CANAN :iconcanankk: IN ISTANBUL

MERAL :iconmeralsarioglu: IN ISTANBUL
Fascism by MeralSarioglu
AYHAN :iconhermetic-wings: IN ISTANBUL
Worship to Apollon by Hermetic-Wings Anybody...anyone who haven't broken my heart yet? by Hermetic-Wings Still Waiting for a Light to... by Hermetic-Wings
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Please do not hesitate to read the riveting poem that was written for this picture by:


Riveted
To say that I was riveted would be
An understatement, for I could not take
My eyes away from all that I could see.
The world that went before was just a fake,

A muted dream of washed out colors, pale
Or monochrome, just two dimensions deep,
A flattened map, no space, no place, a jail
With movement strictures. Subtle jailors keep

Our movements small, our eyes diverted, thoughts
Ill-formed so that we think the lack is ours.
But now I see the sharp, the bright, the dots,
The blocks, the rise, the fall, the missing hours.

I make a promise to dimensions (three):
No dull, no flat, no lies, but real, and free.