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By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and drop to rearrange.
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"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!
lily-skinned, she slipped from the grass and cut through the wind- her coquette smile held it's breath and her hands held onto little truths. the leaves left hints of green in her eyes- she was a dazzling monster (in disguise). streetlight-reached and tight-lipped, passersby meet expressions and gazes, pulled through a series of asphalt mazes. the way she moved left her too dazed, cause spinning melted the world like wax. with hands she shoved in her bottomless pockets, it was too easy to disappear into black hole apartments, train-track thundering, passing the time, like pricking your fingers with the sewing needle (because someone has lost the thimble). tipped the rocking chair down hilly slopes, having slipped, amber-lit and haloed by bedroom lamps- this music was tearing her lungs, sometimes sweetly savage. how much longer does this rhythm go on, birds pecking at her window? tapping out fingers upon knees, patterns and disillusions. one two three, four. one two three, four. portraits she ignores remind her of dusty closets and moths- grey-winged and flame-licked. somehow night air clears her throat and breathing can be painless.
your fleshed body is a wide expanse of gold-bronzed field- little hilled curves that forever rise and fall in your breathy unwake. you let me drink, my love, of the secluded pond in your midst- and sleep between your sweet sun-satin thighs.
i could remain for eternity at your beck and call, tangle my limbs within your red-winged blackbird hair, and experience your earth-stained lips. it is all i desire; your feverish dream: fey, and forthwith, you flood me.
if only i could liken myself to your wind-blown elegance, wide-eyed fawn, i would thrust myself further into that sky which tickles your breast, fair upon sun-bathed bird's wing. let me fly, your will-o'-the-wisp-
i'll fleetingly touch your honey stalks with my wing tips, to brush your indulgent scent like perfume upon my body. richened, i release my breath- countless molecules of sound in a cry that blends with wind.
i could be your bird, your lover, for today, and every day. i'll follow your heartbeat, a lark's song, to forget my troubled pulse; it lingers in my ears, shudders through my chest. i know that if i give this willful muscle to you, i could be weightless.
yet i can not belong to you. the day thus turns dusk, where your warmths feed me no longer, but turn me chilled upon the ground. i am alone as you sleep, naked and mortal once more. but i wake, and the gold field is but window light.
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