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I sit along the verses and share some words, some

I sit along the verses and share some words, some poetry's still left in me; you see. I walk by a prose sometimes, just to say a hello. Some stories still thrives in me. I stop by some drying pastels to listen them whisper, they seem to bleed art; from me, for me. Some colours still find their ways through my eyes as I decide to stay. I paint dwindling hues, usually, fearing the sky to turn silver but... I smile, just to say good bye. An artist suffocating in ze's art. #random
I sit along the verses and share some words, some poetry's still left in me; you see. I walk by a prose sometimes, just to say a hello. Some stories still thrives in me. I stop by some drying pastels to listen them whisper, they seem to bleed art; from me, for me. Some colours still find their ways through my eyes as I decide to stay. I paint dwindling hues, usually, fearing the sky to turn silver but... I smile, just to say good bye. An artist suffocating in ze's art. #random
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