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The summer’s flower is to the summer sweet,
Though to itself, it only live and die,
But if that flower with base infection meet,
The basest weed outbraves his dignity:
For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds;
Lilies that fester, smell far worse than weeds …

When the love of the mortal tantalize the unnatural, with so little sway… How could such beauty not desired to be immortalized. Share your love for the arts and the interpretation of the bonds between artist and art piece, with these poses that paint the beautifully forbidden love and desire, between mortal and beast.

If you use my poses, I’d love to see it! Feel free to send it to my Twitter.
twitter.com/Fullmoon_pup
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