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I have the gift of art,but I can't put it to good use. Creativity blurs my mind but when I touch a piece of paper with a pencil,a pen,a brush it still remains empty. I'm too scared to even attempt to let the art flow,because I know my paintings,sketches,scribbled messed up drawings would only land me in handcuffs
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Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 11:57 AM UTC
Art
I have the gift of art,but I can't put it to good use. Creativity blurs my mind but when I touch a piece of paper with a pencil,a pen,a brush it still remains empty. I'm too scared to even attempt to let the art flow,because I know my paintings,sketches,scribbled messed up drawings would only land me in handcuffs
heliza-rose
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Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 11:57 AM UTC
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