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portrait of ............ ("-") sorry cant put her name here ("-")
for miss pretty eyes who has just entered my life...

"memories"
A bit scared, i touched the brush,
and it started crying itself out on paper.
Crying and drawing portrait of her,
pouring out my heart it started dancing.
Looking above, at the rainbow in the sky,
picking the most vibrant colors,
it started drawing.
Like magic, unexplainable,
it poured my memories.
Now it was complete. I had a look at it.
Each shape was speaking her grace.
I kept staring at it, loosing myself.
Its splendour started hypnotising me.
I wanted to feel nothing,
still, my eyes went out on paper,
and the colors mixed up themselves,
started running down.
I closed my eyes, trying to memorise her face,
trying to hold myself still.
My tears still fell off, one by one.

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