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Once upon a time, She would play with color- Dancing across the canvas In dazzling combinations, Free from rule or limits. But, now she seeks structure- A slave to form. And, that is my fault.
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Jul 2, 2014
Jul 2, 2014 at 10:09 AM UTC
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Once upon a time, She would play with color- Dancing across the canvas In dazzling combinations, Free from rule or limits. But, now she seeks structure- A slave to form. And, that is my fault.
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Jul 2, 2014
Jul 2, 2014 at 10:09 AM UTC
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