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She was a canvas of purest white, without a streak

She was a canvas of purest white, without a streak of paint. But careless hands spilled the ink, which made her ugly despite being a real beauty. With love she embraced those scars,in black and weaved them together into poetry that spoke back. Each smudge and blot turned out to be lyrics of love,hope and betrayal, and now on the once-white pages is crowned by a new painting with verses in symphony. ©indefinite_mirage Painting in symphony. #paint #symphony #lyric #poem #poetry #poetcommunity #love #Colors #Colour #betrayal
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Painting in symphony. #Paint #symphony #lyric #poem poetry #poetcommunity love #Colors #Colour #betrayal #Thoughts

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