This painters canvas is flawed.
No painter will use it for anything of beauty. Just to be.
No beautiful colors to radiate life. Just a blank flawed canvas. Used to try
new colors or cleans one’s brush. It will never see great landscapes or a woman’s
perfect curves. Just to be.
Forgotten.
Thrown
away.
Twist
just a little more and the pain will be no more.
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