Your hands were made to pick and strum and mine were made to paint and sketch. I pull color and you draw music from items that without the love of two hands, sit idle. 

But as we two were created , we too shall create. As I decorate space and you decorate time. 

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  • anonymous lover
8 years ago

This is seriously so beautiful

  • olivetrees
8 years ago

Wow, this is lovely! :')

  • anonymous lover
8 years ago

Wowowowow.

Beautiful.

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