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I Am Abstract

I cant keep living my life with a Painted on Smile a frown turned upside down and you standing there admiring your gallery in all its glory while the others attract you I am Abstract an abstract of the mind and only in time will you see the beauty in art so complex so complexed in context so I cry.. so every painted lie runs dry and all that's left is a blank canvas..

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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