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Nothing much happening around these days
Or is there something happening? And they're of the same thing?
Just Imagine.
All everyone is a piece of artwork to be crafted
The people around us make us who we are?
So if that's the case.. I'm just a piece of old, tattered and torn piece of art piece.
On me shows a small boy, with flowers in his hands, staring blankly into space.
You thought it look kinda boring, so you decided to add some colours onto it.
Therefore.. you added paint on areas where you thought could be made better.
As time passes.. You saw more places which could be done better.. so you added... and added
and added...
At this moment.. i felt heavy. Heavy of carrying all those you have placed on me..
I felt uncomfortable. By the colours that i'm showing others. That's not me. That's your artwork
Where's the original?
It's all hidden beneath that thick layer of paint which you added.
You then ask.. where is the original paint?? That old, torn and tattered but original true piece of artwork.. it simply hid itself.. that's as simple as that.
The End.
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