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Serene closeness within a demension,
coloured fingers with spattered ink.
It?s my own dim colour of shades and sensation
velvet kisses painted on my searching link.

Mistaken innate, with your attendance near,
my remained horizons, I want to conceal.
Faded ballads and my truth no longer clear,
the voice of the tendered, my arts can no longer feel.