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Feb 2015
it's like
i'm an artist
and you're blind.

i've spent countless hours on these paintings.
i've put my everything in them.
there are small details that even the professionals couldn't notice.
and it turns out you can't either.

so why am i still painting?
because you aren't blind
you're just choosing not to see.
Kristica
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Kristica  Find me in the forest
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