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She's there, behind the deep blue canvas enjoying, laughing, sensual too, sometimes a playfull child, and then again, woman in love nothing to hide. He chooses colours all shades of white all tones of grey yellows and oranges purple pink or green there are no rules and if there are he made them to change them because change is his game. Whether a he or a she that immens spirit up in the sky had fun today painting the ceiling of my world giving one simple answer to my question why? Look for the beauty. That's why. Thank you for the mighty paintings. I'll be back, looking at your beauty. Everywhere. I feel peaceful beautiful and I know why.
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Sep 2, 2017
Sep 2, 2017 at 2:43 PM UTC
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She's there, behind the deep blue canvas enjoying, laughing, sensual too, sometimes a playfull child, and then again, woman in love nothing to hide. He chooses colours all shades of white all tones of grey yellows and oranges purple pink or green there are no rules and if there are he made them to change them because change is his game. Whether a he or a she that immens spirit up in the sky had fun today painting the ceiling of my world giving one simple answer to my question why? Look for the beauty. That's why. Thank you for the mighty paintings. I'll be back, looking at your beauty. Everywhere. I feel peaceful beautiful and I know why.
marie-helene-de-canniere
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Sep 2, 2017
Sep 2, 2017 at 2:43 PM UTC
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