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my fingers are blue and red, yellow and green. i press them against white canvas. the imprint is incomplete. colourful.
orange streaks across, fine lines of black, a circle in purple here, a drop of water rolls down the canvas like a tear would roll down your cheeks.
the air reeks of chemicals. i can smell it through the air filter strapped to my head.
my breathing breaks the silence. no one here, except the brushes and myself.
i can barely see. teary eyes. sniffling. the bucket crashes against the canvas. another bang, and a crash. the noise dies. most of the color is hidden under a thick, sad, depressing layer of black. i bury my face in my hands. there's just my sobbing, a rivers of tears, memories and sadness. and a huge puddle of wet paint
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