The Art of Life(the paintings)🖼🎨🏜
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Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned life of a baby innocent and free of the world’s troubles; shameless adult, they body shame the chubbiness of thick thighs and arms. Can you please airbrush this baby, he is not cute, they called out behind them. Oh, in the presence of outsiders they smile and make funny faces, and say oh what a cutie cute baby, how hypocritical? Let their childhood produce the effect of fine lines and a wide sweep. Forcing kisses on their cheeks soak in saliva and a mixture and remnants of whatever they last ate. Life shows itself to us but funny how we cannot make sense of any of it.
Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned life of a teenager whose life’s line is not as straight. deep voice, big bones, broad chest clearer features. Ooh yeah, breast round like calabash, don’t be in awe the gods approved. please highlight the shapes, waist with a curve that will get you dizzy quickly like new and pure palm wine. Rebellion at its best; what makes you think you’ve grown? Just add texture and let the don’ts become dos, dos become don’ts. it’s all hormones uncontrollable, a phase and this too shall pass. The taboos, the rush, you think you are all that, right? Yes! you...
Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned life of a baby innocent and free of the world’s troubles; shameless adult, they body shame the chubbiness of thick thighs and arms. Can you please airbrush this baby, he is not cute, they called out behind them. Oh, in the presence of outsiders they smile and make funny faces, and say oh what a cutie cute baby, how hypocritical? Let their childhood produce the effect of fine lines and a wide sweep. Forcing kisses on their cheeks soak in saliva and a mixture and remnants of whatever they last ate. Life shows itself to us but funny how we cannot make sense of any of it.
Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned life of a teenager whose life’s line is not as straight. deep voice, big bones, broad chest clearer features. Ooh yeah, breast round like calabash, don’t be in awe the gods approved. please highlight the shapes, waist with a curve that will get you dizzy quickly like new and pure palm wine. Rebellion at its best; what makes you think you’ve grown? Just add texture and let the don’ts become dos, dos become don’ts. it’s all hormones uncontrollable, a phase and this too shall pass. The taboos, the rush, you think you are all that, right? Yes! you...