Ultramarine
create
my mind is racing
tireless
this constant force
driving
colors converse
everywhere
chartreuse whispers in my
ear
vermillion screams at
me
overwhelmed mind
aroused
I hear them
always
driven to tell their
story
paint brush noble
vessel
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