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a worn brush pulls down shadow like a shade to night creating form from light. a worn expression of rough tone and of a cool blue a face appears in hugh. in time forever captured eyes of yellow brown and lips curled together, in frown.
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Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 11:56 AM UTC
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a worn brush pulls down shadow like a shade to night creating form from light. a worn expression of rough tone and of a cool blue a face appears in hugh. in time forever captured eyes of yellow brown and lips curled together, in frown.
joshuaalan
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Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 11:56 AM UTC
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