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P0ETESS

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Artist // Hobbyist // Traditional Art
  • United States
  • Deviant for 11 years
  • She / Her
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I may be small and not very athletic but... okay so, I'm not really that good at art.

Cara's Life

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If you follow a cat – felis catus – you are not going to go anywhere. They don't go anywhere like the stories make it seem. They are the second most lazy creatures in the world – first being jellyfish – so that was why it came as a surprise when Steve – a name which I (after coming up with the name )had argued against in the first place – looked up, stared at me, and screeched. I stared at him and wondered if I should get my mom. He never stared; he always had his eyes closed.     Up to that point my life was so normal. I had no reason to think that it would change. So that was why it was an even bigger surprise when my door slammed open a
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Haiku

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This is a haiku. Most are about outdoor things. Like a waterfall. これは俳句です。 最も程度屋外のものがあります。 滝のように。 Fall An orange leaf falls, The ending of warm seasons. Small leaves falling cold. Winter Snow covers the ground. In evidence of winter. All creatures sleep now. Spring Flowers beyond count. A lone bird in the branches. Joined by wing'd hundreds. Summer Young and old resting In days when the air has warmth. The summer season
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The lone candle stood so still, Yet flickered on the windowsill. In the dark, the moth still roamed, Captivated by its glow. Left alone it soon went out, The moth thought, of a sleeping bout. Sitting there, all in the dark, Not a glimmer it could draw. Its love, the moth soon saw, Was lost; not a twinkle, not a spark. Fire out, wick gone sour, Dead, in the middle of the darkest hour.
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Thanks for watching me :flirty:
you for being awesome.:D (Big Grin) 
thank you for whatch ^^
Ah, no. You see, I only watch those who enertain me. As of now, I am in your debt. Continue to entertain me and i shall be much obliged. No thanks required.
Thanks for the fav! It is much appreciated. :)
Your art is amazing!!