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I am a Yellow Alien
FakeReflection
Female/Romania
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Art Zone
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This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and drop to rearrange.
You can edit widgets to customize them.
The left side has widgets you can add!
Some widgets you can only access when you get a premium membership.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a premium membership.
We've split the page into zones!
Certain widgets can only be added to certain zones.
"Why," you ask? Because we want profile pages to have freedom of customization, but also to have some consistency. This way, when anyone visits a deviant, they know they can always find the art in the top left, and personal info in the top right.
Don't forget, restraints can bring out the creativity in you!
Now go forth and astound us all with your devious profiles!
Au cazut o mie de ploi,o mie de vise,amintiri,iluzii,o mie de sperante.Pluteau deodata in ochiinlacrimati de un albastru sters de oboseala.Aratatorul drept urmarea linia delicata a mainii.Contura rivalitatea stanga cu atata delicatete incat ai fi jurat ca ilustreaza un alt moment de arta,cu care de altfel ne obisnuise.Fixa privirea neatent si lenes asupra ceasului ce batea ora 1 , dupa care se pierdu in infinitul uitarii.Era doar ea ratacita in moment.Ea o alta forma a frumusetii,o armonie de trasaturi ce parca creau un contur perfect.Doar un contur perfect.Pe fundal rasunau picurii de apa ce se spargeau in mii ajunsi la sol.Un fior rece ii cuprinse talia.Pe varful buzelor sale stateau dorinte inca ascunse.Si le atinse in tacere si intuneric,umezindu-le din cand in cand cu lacrimi.Tresarii din nou.Bataile ceasului tipau in mintea ei ora 2.Ecoul isi facu prezenta mult timp in imaginatia ei,fapt ce ii trezea un puls accelerat si dorinte din ce in ce mai profunde pe care incerca cu greu sa si le stapaneasca.Palmele ii erau umede,obrajii uscati iar ochii secati,pierduti in amintiri. 3.Totul se pierdu in tacere
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