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Jan 2017
So it seems
The color of my ink
Is to be shown again
Under natural light

The canvas of 360°
With no start and no end
And all the twists
The sharp bends

I color every corner
With the tip of my felt pen
Now that it's back
And I can feel again
Curtis
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