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By: PhxDreams~

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 As the Sun melts to paint the Sky
 I see the world reborn from its white canvas
 The many colors which combine
 to give detail to that which is more than one dimension
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 I see life’s breath exhaled
 with the melding of each and every hue
 visions free creating paisley
 patterns that one would not undo
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 For imperfection is the base of these tints
 Priming what shall voice the palette
 Giving views of all that can be overcome
 By leaving the portrait without a signature
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Phxdreams