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Heather-Chrysalis

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White Flowers and Queen Bee

All

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White Flowers and Queen Bee

Featured

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...Gecko Lovies ...

Precious Treasures

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FAVORITE ICONS

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Cake

CHRISTMAS ICONS

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Pumpkin

HALLOWEEN ICONS

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LoveHeart

VALENTINE ICONS

85 deviations
FREE FOR USE

EASTER ICONS

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Autumn

AUTUMN THANKSGIVING ICONS

31 deviations
Happy Birthday to you...

BIRTHDAY ICONS

92 deviations
(((Love Kiss)))

HUGS 2

22 deviations

HUGS

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FREE FOR USE

THANK-YOU, WELCOME ICONS

68 deviations
LoveHeart

HEARTS, FLOWERS, BUTTERFLIES ICONS

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TEA-Time

ANIMAL, CARTOON ICONS

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TEA-Time

FOOD ICONS

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Follow-Your-Dreams

INSPIRATIONAL SAYINGS ICONS

48 deviations
My Sincere Sympathy

MISSELANEOUS ICONS

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FEATURE DEVIATIONS

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Fabio - St. Patrick's Day Leprechaun - 6635

HOLIDAY DEVIATIONS

213 deviations
Redy

Christmas

112 deviations
Happy Valentine's Day!

Valentines

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Inhaling the fragrance of lilac

Easter, Spring, Shamrock Day

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Silver

Halloween, Autumn

73 deviations
Hannibal the Snake

REPTILES AND AMPHIBIANS

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ugly beauty

TARANTULAS

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MAMMALS

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Eurasian eagle-owl (Bubo bubo)

BIRDS

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Monarch

BUTTERFLIES

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The daughter of the darkness

GOTHIC

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Dreamers

"Mummy, I want to be a dreamer when I grow up." The little child sat propped in her bathtub, foam covering everything except her head, which burst with wet golden curls. Her hands scooped at the foam before her, covering her skin in bubbly snow. She threw her hands upwards, letting the bubbles fly, watching them take flight and descend on her mother's hair. They popped, one by one, and she giggled. "You can't be a dreamer when you grow up," said her mother, sitting on a pink stool next to the bathtub. Her sad tawny eyes surveyed her only child, her mistake. Bitterness tore at her features, turning them haggard and twisted, but the child saw

OTHER ARTWORK

128 deviations

AQUATIC LIFE

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Diham

LANDSCAPE

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View of Wales

CREAKING DOOR

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Blue Poison Dart Frog (Dendrobates azureus)

Nadilyn Beato

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Phantom Manor

Scarlett Letters

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NearlyInvisibleMind

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Some Winter Haiku

Perched on frosted branch American Tree Sparrow nibbling goodies... Fireplace crackles storm is on the horizon hot cocoa in hand... Making snow angels leaving footprints in the snow crafting ice castles... © 2018   David Rogers

DragonsChest

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Magical Christmas

LindArtz

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Grim - Valentines Martini - 9388

creative1978

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Becoming the Night

  Light flies away - a wounded black bird   cast from the frail cathedral domes that shaped my life   soon to crash on the deep abyss that waits every fall.   Night wears his skin so well, so perfectly dark will be my cloak   vast and ethereal made of obsidian feathers   moon ink, I will be, to write again                             and again without any wall.   *K   MARCH   *Y   © copyright of KAY MARCH - All Rights Reserved.

Kay March

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Will You?

Walking slowly, with her house on her back Will she find a way, to eat today? Walking slowly, a small child at her heals Will they find cover, before the rain? Walking slowly, her head held too low Will she find a warm bed, in which to sleep? Stopping momentarily, a cardboard sign to pull out Will you help a former soldier, feed her family? Standing tall, with tears streaming down her cheeks She offered up her life, for ransom, protecting yours Will you stand by, just to watch, her fall?

Amarantheans

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Custard pudding

Food Art

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