Colors...

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A white canvas…
Spray paints …

Craziness…
Some whims…

Dreams…
Some forgotten likings…

Dew-eyed mornings…
Cloudy afternoons…

Love…
Promises…

Faith…
A trust never to break trust…

A beautiful mind

And…
Confident brush strokes…
Colors life!


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