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Dear Mr. Sunshine, I always paint you pictures– Large, sweeping canvases of my ramblings. Often, my paintbrush is hazy. Fogged up with the tropical, heavy-weight air of future-obsession. Incertitude-crazy. Mr. Sunshine, You are quiet humility. You are imperfect and simultaneously You are flawless. Your kindness is the vastness of the West. Exceeding. And lawless. My Sunshine, You paint my murky canvas Adoringly so yellow.
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Mar 21, 2019
Mar 21, 2019 at 2:22 PM UTC
Mr. Sunshine
Dear Mr. Sunshine, I always paint you pictures– Large, sweeping canvases of my ramblings. Often, my paintbrush is hazy. Fogged up with the tropical, heavy-weight air of future-obsession. Incertitude-crazy. Mr. Sunshine, You are quiet humility. You are imperfect and simultaneously You are flawless. Your kindness is the vastness of the West. Exceeding. And lawless. My Sunshine, You paint my murky canvas Adoringly so yellow.
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Mar 21, 2019
Mar 21, 2019 at 2:22 PM UTC
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