Turn the brush several times when you draw your expression
Around this feeling turn again and again uneasy battle
Artistically, you can't see through your face
It's hard to fathom this introvert
This pen feels too much for you. This pen gropes for your world
Why do you show your love
I know you have your heroine
Still love you this masterpiece, hook you this outline
Become the sustenance of fate lonely Picasso
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When painting your feelings, the painting style changes again and again
I can't describe the fickleness. I'm almost as good as you
If you can't get out of your art circle, the color may be extreme
I lose my self-esteem by falling in love with others
This pen feels too much for you. This pen gropes for your world
Why do you show your love
I know you have your heroine
Still love you this masterpiece, hook you this outline
Become the sustenance of fate but lost in vision
My image is totally disordered color, I can't budget it
Painting you to your face with narcissism
This brush stroke exudes to you, this color permeates my painting
Who can describe the loneliness in my eyes
Before I knew it, I knew you had your heroine
Or love your masterpiece and get this legacy
Become a cruel foil lonely Picasso
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