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the soothing poem

i want to paint a gooey gorgeous brownie that cascades down your through like a flowing waterfall

i want to paint the smell of freshly cut grass that trans ports ME TO A hot sunny day at las Vegas

i want to paint me teleporting every were

i want to paint the memory of me on the booster spinning like a washing machine

i want to paint the crackling, mesmerizing fiery flames lowing in the ebony room

i want to paint the fish filled pacific ocean to the hustling bustling las Vegas

i want to paint a dog that is soft and smooth like a blanket

 

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