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I want to paint …

I want to paint the shiny ,shimmering sun shining on the car that is driving on the street which is as dark as the night sky .

 I want to paint the memory of my Grandma who used to take me everywhere with her and used to give me money , she always used to let me sleep there  all the time  .  She used to give me sweets and chocolate all the time . 

I want to paint the sound of an eagle hawking in the air flying near the sun like floating lava in a ball shing out onto the streets of Bolton .

I want to paint the distance between me ,my Grandma and Granddad .

I want to paint the shiny red round apple which is just sat lonely like a lost thought in the fruit bowl . 

I want to paint the shimmering ,shiny strawberries  sat in the shiny box in the frozen  freezer .

I want to paint the rush of an alarm clock and the people rushing to wherever they need to go . 

 

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