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Jun 2021
Art
You  added colour to my mess
and me like a painting
you weren’t quite happy with
The egotistical artist in you
thought could paint over

I was ruined forever
Is not a masterpiece, I know
Written by
Dianali  29/F
(29/F)   
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     dilshé and Brett
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