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In his arms tonight, The feelings are a smear of washed out watercolors, Trickled along torn paper. A beautiful mess. I guess you could say-- our relationship is a lot like modern art, Two people trying to find meaning where there is none.
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 12:56 AM UTC
Modern Art
In his arms tonight, The feelings are a smear of washed out watercolors, Trickled along torn paper. A beautiful mess. I guess you could say-- our relationship is a lot like modern art, Two people trying to find meaning where there is none.
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Wordsandweapons
Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 12:56 AM UTC
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