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the first time i saw her stretch marks i saw beauty as a landscape formed, lightning collapsed on her earth captured by my lavender mind i painted cosmic energy on her body, oil on canvas ii created a portrait my fingertip a brush as i drew a valley of a thousand hills on her fragile temple.
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Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 7:46 AM UTC
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the first time i saw her stretch marks i saw beauty as a landscape formed, lightning collapsed on her earth captured by my lavender mind i painted cosmic energy on her body, oil on canvas ii created a portrait my fingertip a brush as i drew a valley of a thousand hills on her fragile temple.
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Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 7:46 AM UTC
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