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Nov 2018
Repaint my colours, I beg you.

I was like a rainbow of fresh paint.

Still wet from the brush.

Dancing on rainbow colours.

It's so much darker now.

The paint has dried.
Haruharu
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Haruharu  29/F/Sweden
(29/F/Sweden)   
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