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Dec 2017
just like a memorable painting

we were made to admire
each other in the distance

never allowed to break the glass
separating the masterpiece and its viewer

always trying to figure out
the meaning behind each touch of colour

and believing it means something perfect

simply because we all need something
to fantasise about

something to call beautiful in this hideous world.
we're both afraid to show our true colors
luci
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luci  16/F/rome
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