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At the cemetery.

A kind of metal-looking angel too =]

Model: Moi

Photographer: My guy

Wings used: Some random wings found online a while ago

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:iconmadstalfos:
Genial! muy buena foto!
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Gracias nene! :aww:

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:iconartcreep87:
Amazing wings!
very conceptual..
*faves*

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WOOT! Love to be favorited :heart: thanks girl, glad you like it

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:iconpsychoslaughterman:
that is fantastic great pose, and there is no better model to portrait an angel :D (my last comment didn't post hmm)

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"Why do you murmer? why do you dread the calm symmetry of death? is there no sucour to be drawn from oblivion? the pattern must be complete, birth is but the first preporation for death."

I like you... I will kill you last :stab::evillaugh:
:iconqueennothing20:
Haha thank you sweets Kisskisskiss

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:iconpsychoslaughterman:
:blowkiss: welcome hun

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"Why do you murmer? why do you dread the calm symmetry of death? is there no sucour to be drawn from oblivion? the pattern must be complete, birth is but the first preporation for death."

I like you... I will kill you last :stab::evillaugh:
:iconartcreep87:
You welcome :)

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que dulces alas, perfectas para un cementerio.

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