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Bad Artist (recomposed)

  • DW
  • May 6, 2018
  • 1 min read

A selection of incompatible colors

he’d slathered upon,- ruining it.

the once blank and empty white,

is now covered in some ugly mixture

of amaranth and aubergine,

with additional splatters of

sap green and burnt sienna.

i knew it was wrong

to trust a bad artist with my canvas.

but i did anyways.

 
 
 

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