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T-shirt Design - dA logo

Fiiress

Published: Oct 30, 2011

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Hey guys!

So I thought I'd put something up for the dA logo t-shirt design contest. Just for fun ^.^

This is my first time doing a t-shirt design. I thought it turned out pretty decent.

Any votes would be extremely appreciated. Thanks

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