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Painting this abysmal moment, finite, that ends.
Painting with anger! Finding the chaotic smog in the middle of this painting,
to feel tired in this canvas.
Going to the next one
To be a stain on this pictorial criss-cross, a small colored dot
lost in so many which is my edge? |
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