Painting the Perfect Picture
I paint a picture, a perfect illustration. I erase the errors because I dislike them. I place something there because it was the first thing that came to mind, but it turns out to be a mistake, so I get rid of it. That’s what pencils are for. But with pens, there’s no erasing; it’s permanent. So paint the perfect picture, write the best story you can, or tell the saddest, most horrifying story ever.
Poetic Works of Petra Fafina Marina Patrice
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- Published: September 14th, 2025 19:04
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