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I was meant to spin silver stars onto paper, cuz im a giver. I create with shades of gray rubbing my paper. glitters everything I write write about what this Cloud holds might I say I look unfazed I hope I look okay but sometimes it's all too heavy and sometimes paper to draw, to write safeguards my heart more than people would ever its just me, my soul my pencils and Pena against the world 🌎