
He wears his heart on his sleeve for all to see,
When it laughs and when it bleeds.
But when one pulls a dagger it hides inside
For its half habitual for the heart to hide.
Just illustrating a poem I did. I was feeling things.
8.5x11" acrylic on wood. © me 2014
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Vulpine (Other)
Size 1280 x 980px
File Size 502.3 kB
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