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12| Skies
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She had decided to paint that day, so she sat down on the sandy shore and started sketching him, his guitar in hand and his blue sweater on.
She tried to paint and draw him perfectly but she soon found out that he was a masterpiece that could not just been drawn on a piece of paper.
So she packed up her things and listened to his song as she walked down the beach, the skies watching her every move and the ocean listening to the two heart beats on the shore.
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