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Your thoughts start coming out In low key lighting, Sepia toned shots, And distorted by a fog machine Hidden in the corner. You analyze it Piece-by-piece, Paint-by-numbers, Cuts, takes, dissolves, and throw the fragments up in the air. Confetti in the form of "art" Left for anyone's interpretation.
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Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 1:25 PM UTC
Anyone's Art
Your thoughts start coming out In low key lighting, Sepia toned shots, And distorted by a fog machine Hidden in the corner. You analyze it Piece-by-piece, Paint-by-numbers, Cuts, takes, dissolves, and throw the fragments up in the air. Confetti in the form of "art" Left for anyone's interpretation.
awkwardari
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Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 1:25 PM UTC
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