there was a little kid.
a kid who loved to paint.
they painted every once in a while.
when they got home from school one day,
and things went bad,
they painted.
they did not like their paintings,
it was just in the moment.
one day,
their paint spilled.
and it clicked.
they did not want to paint anymore.
so they took all their paintbrushes,
and cleaned up all their paint.
that very day,
they stopped painting.
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