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all I can think about is how much I hate exams. Sorry "commissioned".
A machine created to measure love? What would that look like? It would have two pink seats wired up to a machine, humming and buzzing. There would be a suction cup to place on your heart, that would take out all your love and enter in into the machine. It would fill up tubes, like water or sand, and indicate your love for the person sitting next to you. What an invention that would be
I wonder, what truly defines what is art? We all have different answers
As I walked home this morning, I crossed someone wearing a bright orange coat, under it peeked out a lace black hem. She had her hair tied up on top of her hair, and held herself like a real somebody. Who's she? Just somebody.
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