Sketch Book
Life is a page,
full of lines, harsh and soft.
These moments are all connected,
yet scattered.
Some moments we want
to highlight, and others,
we want to erase.
But in life,
there is no eraser,
only vices to help fade
the moments, the memories,
we wish to forget.
Life is a page full of colors,
vibrant and dark,
and every time we meet
someone new,
they leave their mark
on the masterpiece called our life.
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