A Midwinter Night's Dream

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the grass is blue,
the sky is green,
won't you let me show you what I mean,
reality gets twisted into a dream,
making art is my only escape,
from this caress called loneliness,
but making art alone is mundane,
without you.
I'll just go insane,
a sweet malady,
in this little dream of mine,
I just need to let it shine...
the sun is...
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dopey420allday:
@spicedsoychai I know, I gotta go to the Wynnwood Art District in Miami, they even sold an idea for taping a banana to a wall for a cool mil, or whatever sum... Genius becomes me, but I may seem insane...
user1104201112:
OMG ! you are an artist, my friend <3 I loved it