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Canvas
Jagged in the creases
Blood is running deeper
It trickles down the chambers
Of a seldom beating heart
On the bright white walls of freedom
The canvas that has freed it
What was once a source of living
Is now a work of art
Blood is running deeper
It trickles down the chambers
Of a seldom beating heart
On the bright white walls of freedom
The canvas that has freed it
What was once a source of living
Is now a work of art
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