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...that life is a blank canvas after I've pawned my paint and brushes for a bitter cup of coffee and a bus pass.
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Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 9:36 AM UTC
Realizing...
...that life is a blank canvas after I've pawned my paint and brushes for a bitter cup of coffee and a bus pass.
hold on to your dreams
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64/M/Earth
Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 9:36 AM UTC
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