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Purity Senior Member
since 2001-11-20
Posts 526Once Upon, USA |
Myriads of brush strokes... with infinite shades of grey on white canvas, I painted a portrait of myself for critique. The contrast being ever visible, in trying to be all things to all, I became... a worthless piece of beautiful art. Wings bruised from turning away in such confined space...Not broken...still healable...still feathered with life, somewhere |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Art is actually in a world of its own anyways... Isn't that Paul in Corinthians? Following Jesus is actually somewhat of a trip as well. God bless bro... -GIS don't let witches walk up and just leave stuff on your table and then just walk away without saying a word... its kinda weird. lol. just to be happy... |
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