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Préacháin ag súil idir na bláthana
Inniu chonaic mé peint bui agus ansin bhí áit eile draoichtúil timpeall orm.
Wounded
Falling Falling Falling This bitter cup. I drink deep. My heart is an ember Burning with love for you
looking for new ideas and colours
Everything is a bit murky unless you look closer. the colour is there though
Painting the town
Light becomes paint. The town is a murky swirl A building holding its own quietly, as light melts into shadow