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colour
me phoenix
alchemize these grey ashes
turn
sunset to dawn
redraw
old portraits
sepia-toned memories
need an
artist's touch
pastel
my dreaming
draw
cirrus like lace curtains
across
past chasms
subtly
shade my thoughts
blow
across my canvas mind
southern summer breeze
brush
my empty lips
fill
the void with soft crayon
fingerpaint my soul
tattoo
my starred heart
animate this wasted skin
colour
me phoenix
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