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His Palette Retorts

Sebastian couldn’t live without saving the walls His paint covering over dire messages scrawled All passersby witnessed each canvas restored Reframing dark alleys with hope evermore Sebastian a warrior of brush and stroke fame Graffiti a pockmark his quest to disclaim Alone in his wander where shadows hold court Each wall of new slander his palette — retorts (Dreamsleep: May, 2025)

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