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Paintings

Some people love drawing

Some sculpting

But she loves painting.

You see, there is a certain paintbrush she loves to paint with

It's not like any normal paintbrush

Then again, her paintings aren't like any normal paintings.

Her brush is small, silver, and sharp

It's magical

Every time she tries to paint with silver, she gets red.

All of her paintings are the same

Red

They're all on the same canvas, too

The same tan canvas.

Everyone asks her why she paints

But she only replies with a shrug

A simple smile, and an 'I'm Fine'

But that's all it takes to satisfy them.

It's funny how a simple smile can hide so much

From bloody paintings

To crying every night

To eventually ending it all

This is what her life has led her to.

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