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How many times have you seen something that would make a perfect picture but you, being the inartistic soul that you are, are unable to represent the scene with any form of justice and so you continue on in life; A little sadder than you were moments before? Cry for joy and not for the sadness that beauty brings. Whether or not you are able to represent beauty with any form of accuracy you owe it to the universe and your own beautiful aritistic soul to try. Try.
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