We smudged faces and souls,
as in a game of two,
nuances not found
demented laughter broke happiness
we include.
We are beautiful!
We painted!
Painters easels what we love,
canvas hung on the walls of life
in natural exhibits,
frames included,
happy in thousands of positions,
poses,
in births,
metastases
It would be happy eyes,
other souls would rejoice
At the sight of pastels,
the joy of living together,
painted in colors
Why are not there.
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