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Jan 2015
The World is a divine sight.

Nobody gave me a pen and asked me to draw. So I picked up one by myself and draw.

The feeling was of a first empty page of a thick sketchbook, I was about to draw on.

Only the World was with me.
lilpoiein
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lilpoiein  Dystopia
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   Gunnyr Johnson
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