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The cigarette smoke and tequila haze have clouded my pain

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The cigarette smoke and tequila haze have clouded my pain.
My legs over one another, back breaking, as I lay the wet paint on the canvas.
My feelings driving me insane.

Embellishments caress my angles, scars, and curves.
The wild, pink roses sprinkled on my braids,
their scent arousing my nerves.

The stroke of my brush dipped with red, and hues of blue.
Diego in his suit.
I stand up, my leg resisting, I'm ready for our next pursuit leaving the brush in thick, dark and light goo.

If you don't know Frida Kahlo, Shame on you!~Cinderelly
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