They say that looking at them absorbs you, that I described a convulsive state They say they intimidate, they hurt, that they prefer Monet or a love poem They told me I painted the escape and the blindness
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They say that looking at them absorbs you, that I described a convulsive state They say they intimidate, they hurt, that they prefer Monet or a love poem They told me I painted the escape and the blindness