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    If you give me the link I could fix it. Oh and Rain, we could do name stuff aswell and name colors 'cause I can do colors and I know a heap of web-sites for text.

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    Name: Aria (Blue Rose in the picture)
    Type of picture: Avatar or siggy. Whichever.
    Picture: [img width=375 height=500]http://i1229.photobucket.com/a…75/Aria979/blue-rose1.jpg[/img]
    Text: Blue rose
    Sub text:
    Inside, I'm dead
    a lifeless thing.
    I want to dance
    to fly, to sing.


    I am beautiful,
    but they can't find me.
    I want to be know,
    I need them to see.


    I fear death.
    For I am few.
    I am as alone,
    as a rose is blue.


    Any Borders?: No thanks.
    Other: The sub text doesn't have to be big. And you like the poem?


    I'm sorry, the links don't work T^T but I'll do these two if you could please give them again.

    [align=center][font=georgia] Anyone need text banners for siggies AND avvies? Or bokeh -- I'm dabblings in that art.


    Oh, and does any know how to do gap siggies? I've been meaning to learn how too...

    Name: Blue Rose
    Picture Type: Avvie
    Picture:
    [img width=333 height=500]http://i1229.photobucket.com/a…450fc_Blue_Roses_A1-1.jpg[/img]
    Sub text:
    My heart is cold like the night,
    unaccepting your gentle love.
    Despite it's frosty attire,
    it's as fragile as the mourning dove.


    For it has shattered, letting spill forth,
    all the feelings it held dear.
    And now once they have died before me,
    it's inside that I now fear.


    The moster, no one may know,
    that takes harbor in my soul.
    It thrives on my feelings,
    leaving my heart a black hole.


    Any Borders?: No thanks.
    Other: Another of my poems! Writing doesn't need to be too big.

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