This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag 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 premium membership.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a premium membership.
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!
now i'm more shallow than never, since when i feel richer with you, in my head are the sun and moon, now i'm worst and now i'm better!
and look, no one helps us, the world barely hold to it's, in a white wall of mute muses, the dark insanes search for a way!
and i love you with pity and awe, whats yours it's all mine, like a white fool who captures, the dark queen for eternity!
in trainstations crazy accidents, sad trains come in the middle of the summer, and me, full of unadvised gestures, to get you close and then to scare you!
around me anomalous sights, fragile kids carrying their parents in their backs, old people with their grey breasts of bone on cliffs, and albatroses coming to dry brilliances!
i miss you and i search your face, in every edge of human kind, in my hand if i take the sand, a ring i feel playing of man and wife!
i hear them trough fights from time in time, your guard's soldiers bow to you, my love with huge problems, with slavonic face and queen name!
since when i feel richer with you,
in my head are the sun and moon,
now i'm worst and now i'm better!
and look, no one helps us,
the world barely hold to it's,
in a white wall of mute muses,
the dark insanes search for a way!
and i love you with pity and awe,
whats yours it's all mine,
like a white fool who captures,
the dark queen for eternity!
in trainstations crazy accidents,
sad trains come in the middle of the summer,
and me, full of unadvised gestures,
to get you close and then to scare you!
around me anomalous sights,
fragile kids carrying their parents in their backs,
old people with their grey breasts of bone on cliffs,
and albatroses coming to dry brilliances!
i miss you and i search your face,
in every edge of human kind,
in my hand if i take the sand,
a ring i feel playing of man and wife!
i hear them trough fights from time in time,
your guard's soldiers bow to you,
my love with huge problems,
with slavonic face and queen name!
--
If I can stop one Heart from breaking
I will not live in vain
If I can ease one Life the Aching
Or cool one Pain
Or help one fainting Robin
Unto his Nest again
I shall not live in vain
~Emily Dickinson
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