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If
If I was a line drawn out by an immature artist
I would aspire to be the next revalation
My heart would spread to create an accidental mistake that will reveal a deatail that only some will notice
My brush would stroke and end the road to not just a memory, but a masterpiece.
If I was a cloud, I would envision my rainbow
A silver-lining of beauty in the sky
Or an illusion falling; Color after color, only remaining the same
Still, each time one may remain amazed
To be continued..
I would aspire to be the next revalation
My heart would spread to create an accidental mistake that will reveal a deatail that only some will notice
My brush would stroke and end the road to not just a memory, but a masterpiece.
If I was a cloud, I would envision my rainbow
A silver-lining of beauty in the sky
Or an illusion falling; Color after color, only remaining the same
Still, each time one may remain amazed
To be continued..
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