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Forgot Password or Username? Deviant for 10 Years. This is the place where you can personalize your profile! You can drag and drop to rearrange.
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DeviantArt is the worlds largest online social community for artists and art enthusiasts, allowing people to connect through the creation and sharing of art.CONTENT
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I recently came out of a long dry spell where I created nothing. NOTHING! I have been drawing, writing, painting and composing music for most of my life as a hobby and then, BLAM! Eventually fear gave way to apathy and I tried to put it out of my mind and not care anymore. The answers started flying! My mind was ablaze.
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Solo con fe todo es posible. Only with faith everything is possible. Sunday, September 27, 2009. The Power of a Song on a Summer Day. From my personal journal on the bus last week. I remember how the tears came suddenly and I thought my heart would explode. And the tears come streaming down your face. When you love someone, but it goes to waste. Could it be worse? I remember the nights my friends .