This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and 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 subscription.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a subscription.
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!
Piece by piece
I release
Once was mine
Now undone
Turned blue like new
Orleans
And went down like
A southern sun
I still feel you
Beneath my skin
I am tempted
To throw my senses in
’cos it’s easier to fly
Than to face another night in southern sun
And your love is all around
In the air to set me free
Set me free
You last like a song
I’m deflated
I am pieces on the wind
Unrelated
I still feel you
Beneath my skin
I am tempted
To throw my senses in
’cos it’s easier to fly
Than to face another night in southern sun
And your love is all around..
-- Paul O.
Εντάξει, πιστεύω ότι όταν αυτή η τύπισσα έγραφε lyrics για southern
sun, δεν ένιωθε.
Το τραγούδι, τραγικό, απίθανα μελωδικό και λυπητερό, σα να πονάει
κάποιος και να τον χτυπάνε να ξέρει ότι χάνει κάτι, να το ψάχνει, να προσπαθεί να το κερδίσει και να μη μπορεί.
Ο πόνος μεγάλος, ο αναστεναγμός μακρύς, τα λόγια λίγα και μερικές
φορες περιττά, τι να λέμε τώρα, τι να πούμε και τι να κάνουμε..
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'cos it's easier to fly, but your love is all around..
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rawr
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"We do not know the true value of our moments,until they have undergone the test of memory."
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'cos it's easier to fly, but your love is all around..
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So go ahead and label me.. an asshole cause i can..accept responsibility for what i've done.. but not for who i am..
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"We do not know the true value of our moments,until they have undergone the test of memory."
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