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Holding a crayon with those petite fingers Yet to discover colours and their hues A gentle stroke and some hard In circles, lines and what not Every scribble seems like a masterpiece When you are the artist
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Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 5:06 AM UTC
Petite Picasso
Holding a crayon with those petite fingers Yet to discover colours and their hues A gentle stroke and some hard In circles, lines and what not Every scribble seems like a masterpiece When you are the artist
swathi-eruvaram
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Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 5:06 AM UTC
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