He painted her beautifully in different hues.
The blank canvas was now full of iridescent strokes of art.
But her soul was colorless.
Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 11:03 AM UTC
He painted her beautifully in different hues.
The blank canvas was now full of iridescent strokes of art.
But her soul was colorless.
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