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Word Painting

today I pick up my grammar pallet and paint for you a personal couplet something in a monochrome line display something to enjoy in a special way transforming emotions onto a page becomes easier with practice and age sometimes I look and then I remember sometimes I can echo your nerve center in my portrait I have only one chance to express to you in a single glance something in one sensory dimension something to translate my late ascension my painting refracts my colours in hue my painting, a self-portrait, simply true

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