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Our words spilled onto paper as color spread onto canvas |
Words spill upon tattered pages Paintings of Van Gogh Mona Lisa's smile A stained canvas To capture ones soul Strokes textured with emotion White and black intertwine Colors stand paralyzed in time Hands cramp within rhythmic motion Pen pouring in devotion Painted before our eyes A hidden notion Wanting to be known Creative corners of ones mind |