beginning with sun
her heart was broken in two
ending with the moon
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Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!
Pain goes in, love comes out.
well, come on in. bite. chew. spit.
So fascinated with that canvas and poem.
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the art work did something inside me… as i painted it, broke something open , i am thinking it is a good thing…it balanced something or something haha still pondering it . i think it would look powerful stretched on the wall one day!
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love this. Can just imagine how dynamic is it going to look on a wall.
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oh thank you! i would LOVE to see that one day
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Well done. Love the image too
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thank you 🙂
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