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Plastic, plastic covers my natural voice. I am neoprene, with gasoline undertones. So peel the layers, find my truth. You never were one to find beauty in modern art, Acrylic man.
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 9:32 PM UTC
Abstract art, what are you?
Plastic, plastic covers my natural voice. I am neoprene, with gasoline undertones. So peel the layers, find my truth. You never were one to find beauty in modern art, Acrylic man.
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 9:32 PM UTC
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