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A Thousand Words

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lea_vs_the_world

art book diary friendship story

"I dont know what it is about art but its beautiful. Every single piece of art is different. I just find it amazing that you can put every part of yourself into your art. You can tell what an artist is feeling by looking at their art, you may not be able to read them but if you look at their art it's like they are an open book." This is what I say to the boy sitting there all alone with the most beautiful art I have ever seen. You can tell hes been through some things through his art but he conveys it so beautifully. He didnt say anything back to me but one day he will. By the end of the year we will be best friends I guarantee it.All Rights Reserved

art book diary friendship story

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September 10, 2018
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September 10, 2018
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him.

"Can we talk?" I asked him. he nods. ----- This is about two best friends who were extremely close, they'd do anything for each other. No matter if it's a happy ending or a sad ending everything happens for a reason.