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Vincent
A soul too beautiful for this world
Of starry skies and unrequited love
Speak in colors beyond mortal words
A glimpse, a gift imbued from above
Brushed aside, his strokes revealed
A heart beyond what we could feel
By his own hand he made his choice
When to a deaf ear his words kept sealed
Beyond his time we finally see
Beauty and love as it should be
Stoic
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