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A Picture of You

I paint a picture of my life I draw you in pencil as I've only just met you yet I feel I should use paint I start to paint your face but I can't find the colour for your eyes or for the light you give out I'll paint the background sepia as everything else fades when I think of you or I could sketch myself standing alone alone in a corner painted blue

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