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Curl of Waves--Lexi

What is the color of your tears? I wish I could paint them softer blue, then all of the oceans can dry up and make that smile turn into sunlit waves. And dawn will spread your beauty, exploding through glazed eyes as mist gently mushes your hair. It is at night- time though when your toes curl at the very slight tap of dew, and all is afloat in life's womb again. Contest, Lexi's Art Visual 3 7 June 2015

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