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May 2011
Bright orange strokes
Painted on
Cover the top of the canvas
As your stare travels down
Reds, purples, pinks
Splashed on the rest of the empty space
A sunset is what I picture
Closing my eyes I can feel the heat of the sun
On my face
Shining from the sky
Art is the concrete imagination
That we are always searching for
Molly Claire
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