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[art by Marcel Gottlieb, (aka Gotlib)] Skulls and Dead Astronauts

distorted image, malformed body, malformed fingers

3 months ago

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SSD-1B

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[art by Marcel Gottlieb, (aka Gotlib)] Skulls and Dead Astronauts
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Defiler, tempter, unclean spirit - These titles ring hollow, sound robotic and terse. They fail to capture your complex essence, Your brilliance dimmed by humanity's curse. Somewhere deep beneath that fearsome facade, Behind the hellfire burning in your eyes, There yet remains some fragment, some glimmer Of the light you lost to time and bitter lies.
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