Colors
The colors filled the painter’s workshop
The pigments of the heavens above
The yellows of the sun
The blues of the sky
The greens of the grass
The purples of the soul
The reds of the most coveted rubies
These colors mixed together
And they created something beautiful
Something straight from the artist’s imagination
Something that freed the artist of his worries and his fears
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