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I painted in broad strokes, I didn't like to see the details and the darkness hiding in the corners of my brush. I asked you to take me to a museum, But you refused, because there they don't allow you to touch the masterpieces and your fingers needed to find mine. I paint in brighter colors now.
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Jan 17, 2014
Jan 17, 2014 at 3:03 PM UTC
Museums
I painted in broad strokes, I didn't like to see the details and the darkness hiding in the corners of my brush. I asked you to take me to a museum, But you refused, because there they don't allow you to touch the masterpieces and your fingers needed to find mine. I paint in brighter colors now.
ris-howie
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Jan 17, 2014
Jan 17, 2014 at 3:03 PM UTC
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