The Art
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The painting was yellowed with rounded edges. It was a masterpiece and it was lying in my hand. Wait, have I stolen it? I don't remember...As I held the matured work of art with its adjusted edges, a feeling of disquiet crawled over me. The magnum opus portrayed a strange scene, mixing dynamic tints in a hypnotizing dance of varieties. My heart dashed as...
The painting was yellowed with rounded edges. It was a masterpiece and it was lying in my hand. Wait, have I stolen it? I don't remember...As I held the matured work of art with its adjusted edges, a feeling of disquiet crawled over me. The magnum opus portrayed a strange scene, mixing dynamic tints in a hypnotizing dance of varieties. My heart dashed as...