A Collection of seasonal art of all mediums and genres, and from artists of all ages and talents from well seasoned experts to beginners.
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June 13, 2004
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~kiwi
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George: Lorraine, my density has popped me to you.
~Its-so--obvious ~eowynclub ~back-to-the-future
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"His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad
his hair as dark as a blackboard,
I wish he was mine, he's really divine,
The hero who conquered the dark lord."
-Ginny
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"His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad
his hair as dark as a blackboard,
I wish he was mine, he's really divine,
The hero who conquered the dark lord."
-Ginny
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"His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad
his hair as dark as a blackboard,
I wish he was mine, he's really divine,
The hero who conquered the dark lord."
-Ginny
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"His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad
his hair as dark as a blackboard,
I wish he was mine, he's really divine,
The hero who conquered the dark lord."
-Ginny
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Every night, Doctor, when it gets dark, and the stars come out, I'll look up, on her behalf. I'll look up at the sky and think of you.
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