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her hands were coated in paint dripping from her last project in which she painted herself as someone she wasn't and fell in love with that person only to realize she couldn't keep up the masquerade forever.
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Mar 15, 2020
Mar 15, 2020 at 11:25 AM UTC
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her hands were coated in paint dripping from her last project in which she painted herself as someone she wasn't and fell in love with that person only to realize she couldn't keep up the masquerade forever.
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Mar 15, 2020
Mar 15, 2020 at 11:25 AM UTC
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