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Dark fear and dread look back at us from the empty sockets of a life that has moved on. As you look at the skulls on these pages, think of the skull within you and how someday it will be gazed upon by others. Can you feel your own skull? It's dying to get out! |
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The formats and images on this page are the exclusive property of Jack Stots Lewis. These formats and images may not be taken, copied, posted or linked without the written permission of the owner. |
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