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Dec 2011
Art
Truth is art. You hold its brush in your hands. The canvas dripping with colorful bonds; it’s complicated lines and depth, takes a particular person to see. Expressive intention, your soul speaks its mind. The beauty you keep in the hands of your heart, takes a certain person to perfect its art.
Lily Monroe
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