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Don't fall in love with an artist. You'll come to love the way the beauty of the world reflects through their eyes in an awestruck childish glimmer and you won't remember how to see when they're gone. No one will love you like an artist can. They'll memorise all the tones of your skin and perfect the shades in every mound and valley and they'll only paint with black and white when you're gone.
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 7:41 PM UTC
To Love An Artist
Don't fall in love with an artist. You'll come to love the way the beauty of the world reflects through their eyes in an awestruck childish glimmer and you won't remember how to see when they're gone. No one will love you like an artist can. They'll memorise all the tones of your skin and perfect the shades in every mound and valley and they'll only paint with black and white when you're gone.
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 7:41 PM UTC
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