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Abstract ArtNative Boy — Abstract Art by kenne

“If I died now,” he said, “you would hardly remember me when you are my age.”

He said it for no apparent reason, and the angel of death hovered for a moment in the

cool shadows of the office and flew out again through the window, leaving a trail of

feathers fluttering in his wake, but the boy did not see them.”

— Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera

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