Mar 2018
Stroke by stroke,
moment by moment,
love is like the painter's
masterpiece.
We paint this picture with
gleeful hands, but it will
never truly finish.
moment by moment,
love is like the painter's
masterpiece.
We paint this picture with
gleeful hands, but it will
never truly finish.
(19/M/Clearlake)
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