Then, I look into the sky and all my tears are dry ~..
Tuesday, 26 January 2016
Heart
When I was going to art class, I didn't want to waste the paint. So, I used it sparingly. Do you know what happened? It became hard and clumpy. I didn't even use half of it and
I had to throw it away.
"Your heart and the paint is all the same. don't save it or it's going to get hard".
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