By cylina
Paint Tomorrow Mist 'morrows mountains tipped on your brush~ wrap skies into sunsets whiten clouds in a rush~ dip dimensional depth into heavenly height a sun in one corner~ birds in flight. Written March 21st, 2002 © on Mar 21 2002 08:27 AM PST 0 • 8
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"Paint Tomorrow..."
Author:cylina
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"Paint Tomorrow..." by cylina
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