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Blue Screen

i started a painting in black and white and grey snuck in. A bold move would have been to water color the background blue. Timing is everything and then it's not quite the same. No cause or offense, no defense, colors get blurred, awashed in blue. A blue outlook. Good always wins. Your puppet needed no introduction into my painting. No ping time outs or socket errors. The blue screen. Grey is always shadowing my painting with half tones and half-truths. The absence of you and the residue of a good time. Reptiles and fossils troll the canvas. I finished painting yesterday. Black and white and grey snuck in. A bold move would have been to water color the background blue.

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