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I want to paint

the history a strong-willed water lily break-dancing as the wind dares to fidget, 

A pigeons fleecy coat of feathers as he sits on the edge of a colossal telegraph pole,  

The wiry playfulness of a frantic squirrels tail escalating to the tips of an oak tree, 

the shimmering, shine of petals falling from an elegant blossom tree like an acrobat diving of a platform.

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