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Artist becomes Art


Blank walls to be painted, 

sunrises to be made,

 strokes of a pen, the revolution.

Artist becomes art,

becomes color,

becomes inspiration and creation.

Ideality that stems from a dream

to be inventive

to be innovational, to be so similar to the colors that paint our earth.

The elegance of an artist turned painting,

turned sublime and never-ending,

the imprint of you, 

it will always remain in my existence.

Steadfast and glorious.

 

 

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