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The paint is drying, and time is dying. The pain is crying, lying on my back, trying to get back the time, to brushstrokes too fast, wet went dry and love went dull; now I live in a portrait I never painted.
—
Anthony Liccione
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another story
broken love
brushstrokes
disappointment over something
done
dry
dull
dying
finished
hard
nightmare
pain
painting
portrait
quick
recapture
regret
remorse
rewind the hands of time
saddness
sleep
speedy
stale
time
too fast
too late
wake up
wet
wish
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