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*Gracefully, my paintbrush moves from here    to the            stars. Galaxies explode, and recreate art.*
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 9:11 AM UTC
Exploding Hues
*Gracefully, my paintbrush moves from here    to the            stars. Galaxies explode, and recreate art.*
The Septolet is a poem consisting of seven lines containing fourteen words with a break in between the two parts. Both parts deal with the same thought and create a picture.
musarrat-bte-salam
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 9:11 AM UTC
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