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Sep 2015
“In this little gallery inside my heart, I would love to put you in front, and be the center of all.. Because you are my center of all. For me you are a piece of art, carved and detailed into perfection, with no flawed strokes left. Inside of you is a perfect abstract. I don’t know if there is a perfect abstract, but perhaps that kind of art is perfect in the painter’s way of how they perceive things. I want those intricate lines inside you be understood by no one else in this world but me. You are this kind of art that is making my insides spill paints, and mix them into a perfect mess, a beautiful mess.”
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Stained Page  F/PH
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