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Painter sits down Strokes sun light dipped in moon light upon fjord. Crystalline blood blooms from valley. Bird flys high in the sky. Wind speaks for the earth. Splish Splash The waves crash amongst each other like uncontrollable dominoes. In the forest Alone are the spirits Wolves and deer stand restrained by there own silence as the golden sun rises. The painter redips his brush.
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Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 2:21 AM UTC
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Painter sits down Strokes sun light dipped in moon light upon fjord. Crystalline blood blooms from valley. Bird flys high in the sky. Wind speaks for the earth. Splish Splash The waves crash amongst each other like uncontrollable dominoes. In the forest Alone are the spirits Wolves and deer stand restrained by there own silence as the golden sun rises. The painter redips his brush.
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Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 2:21 AM UTC
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