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The robot mixed the colors.
The robot tilted its head left and right, as he'd seen humans do. Somehow, that felt important.
And the landscape appeared on the canvas. Blacks and blues and whites and a house. The water was so dark the painting turned into night.
The robot paused. Why did the night sneak in? He wanted a bright day of blues and whites and... The black. It was the black.
The night looked nice too. But... A splash of white here and there and...
The robot tilted its head left and right. If he could, he would smile.
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