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It seems that the words I've used to create a painting has been bound by a time that I no longer wish to reconcile The painting, beautifully saturated is nothing but a mere mirage that I met in the beauty of your summer heat
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Dec 29, 2019
Dec 29, 2019 at 9:56 AM UTC
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It seems that the words I've used to create a painting has been bound by a time that I no longer wish to reconcile The painting, beautifully saturated is nothing but a mere mirage that I met in the beauty of your summer heat
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26/Philippines
Dec 29, 2019
Dec 29, 2019 at 9:56 AM UTC
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