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Jun 2017
They adored my painted canvases, the colourful views and pretty smiles... If only they saw the art that wasn't on display.

It wasn't as pretty but surely it was more poetic, oh the simplicity of using only two colours. For I paint in silver on this canvas but out it pours in a dark and lonely red.
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florescent adolescent  18/F
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     Fawn and Lior Gavra
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