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I’ve painted on three coats so far and I still can see where I was last touched. you stained your morning breath onto the inside of my sheets so I’ve washed my linens 3 times but I can’t escape you. I’ll shower for the second time today until under my nails are clean and the pores of my skin are bare until the brush I hold no longer resembles you, forgive me. I’ve spent too long getting splinters for anything other than a masterpiece.
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 7:10 PM UTC
paintbrush
I’ve painted on three coats so far and I still can see where I was last touched. you stained your morning breath onto the inside of my sheets so I’ve washed my linens 3 times but I can’t escape you. I’ll shower for the second time today until under my nails are clean and the pores of my skin are bare until the brush I hold no longer resembles you, forgive me. I’ve spent too long getting splinters for anything other than a masterpiece.
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 7:10 PM UTC
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