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rudeboyskunk — My Strength
Published: 2007-09-11 05:22:09 +0000 UTC; Views: 1020; Favourites: 22; Downloads: 0
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"...When you died, I cried like a babyI begged the lord to take me
'cos no-one else could give me what you gave me
and like when everything comes to an end
I pray that I go to heaven to see you again..."
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It's a wonderful piece, technically it is beautiful but the message is so powerful!!! Awesome work!
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Thank you for that wonderful compliment
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Thats really cool.....reminds me of not only of South Africa....but also whats happening in the war with us Americans...Fathers, Brothers, Uncles, Cousins caught up in a civil war....so sad....
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Thank you for the compliment... it refers to my late grandfather who gave me more than I had the chance to give back to him... this is just an effort to try and compensate for lost time in some way.
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Ah I know exactly what you mean. Though he lives on as you, so whatever you do to benefit your descendents and yourself benefits your ancestors, therefore him. Just my 2c.
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Wow, this is nice. The hand is so well drawn, I like te texture.
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Thank you... the hand isnt drawn though its a photo which Ive manipulated and airbrushed slightly with photoshop. The texture was all me though so thanks for the compliment
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Wow, this is really powerful ... specially for us South Africans!
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Thank you I'm glad you like it
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It's beautiful, really...the texture and subtle colouring, everything. He would be so honoured.
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