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Aug 2017
for all the strokes of paint from your brush
will never compare to your smile when you blush
nor will the splash of hues from your palette
compare to the colors you show me, i bet

The sculptures were strong and beautiful
with scars and cracks, still a masterpiece
but only you were the most colorful
so let me hold you as you glue your pieces, please

in this gallery, i have seen grace and beauty
but never have i seen you look dainty
and all i see is you, something i would steal
not a piece of art, but a heart to heal
Written by
Mia del Rosario  F/Philippines
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