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Mar 2018
My muse is a distant being
Roaming along the grey areas
Of my recollections
And understanding
in mere silence.

My muse is the stimulus
That drives me
To paint
The Art Of Forgiveness
with hues as pragmatic
As my sensibility will allow
Written by
Larada
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