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| On the easel, oil paint on paper stipple exercise |
Searching my soul, trying to find something.
Where else can I look for it?
I am looking that thing which cannot be seen or held.
My voice? Not really sure what people mean by that..
My time is running out.
that is not a bad thing, I'm not sure what is more important:
Sometbing or The Search?
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