I want to paint…
I want to paint the impossibility of a little girl floating inches over the crystal like water.
I want to paint the sound of water tickling my window, softly.
I want to paint the memory of learning my first word.
I want to paint the smell of the fire crackling with the flames of smoke going up my nose.
I want to paint the distance between a soft silky cloud and the crystal blue lake in the center of the rain forest.
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