I thought to myself, "Why am I not comforted by the austerity of these images? Perhaps art was just a phase I went through...ee gat."But then I got to the bottom and saw the pony. Joy abounds when ponies are introduced on the scene amidst fuschia and silver billowing drapes.
Not that the clothes are austere, though; on the contrary, they are anything but rigid and severe. It's just that the settings that chilled me.I stopped knowing what I was saying a long time ago.
can we talk about how amazzzzing this is
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