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Eyes are stars ink – Painter Files Podcast

My life as I get older has a lot of changes and I am trying to survive them whilst being a famous artist.
  1. Eyes are stars ink
  2. Dc is on fire ink
  3. Art school ink
  4. A return of sorts ink
  5. March of inks

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Reacting into the void and expecting comfort.

I was a duckling same as you and the fluff fell out and I never felt what it meant to be cold again. Childhood left me and as I reached for the stars above me in the middle of the night on a sun deck at a lake house I felt the true disconnect of existence. The true cold was the loneliness. I forgot it and it forgot me, two strangers see each other naked across a skyline and not knowing what to do.

Reaching out into the void, mentally wet.

Buffalo kiddos

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If we get nothing from all of this than know you are not alone in your pain. We are here for you.

Crowzilla walks in

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It’s a funny story if you can read it on the page. Good luck and I’m not telling you.