Paintbrush -ii-
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PAINTBRUSH
Paintbrush walked out of hotel OJ, and smellt and felt the fresh morning air on their face.
..Âş..Âş..
•["Nothing makes me calmer then feeling the morning air.." ]•
..Âş..Âş..
They walked in the grass and felt the grassblades and the morning dew on their feet, brushing bristles aside with their fingers and then and remembered something, their anger instantly made their bristles burn out to flames.