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15: The Artist

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April 3, 1876 It was briefly unclear if they were the art themselves. The paint was smudged across their smock as if trying to represent some deep meaning. The Artist looked at me looking at them. Suddenly, without warning, they struck me. I was on the ground, in shock. The Artist told me to stop staring at them. I was here to observe, not to glare. The difference was lost on me, but I slowly got up. Soon, I was being shown around the studio again. There were masterful pieces strewn about, many that appeared to be close replicas of the great human works. If it wasn’t for The Artist’s towering height or the fact that they had struck me, I might’ve believed I was in the studio of an old friend. Instead, I was slightly captive, free to move around but not free to be. Free to provide compliments but not to criticize. We called them The Friends, but the label was an artifact of propaganda, not the truth. -CV

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the truth

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Token ID: 1

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