she met a lonely artist,
his brushstrokes strayed to her heart.
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3.2 | The End of Infinity
الشعرwe hide our inner pain behind smiles filled with hope. until, the hope evaporates and everything has g o n e . [poetry by a]
[i.]
she met a lonely artist,
his brushstrokes strayed to her heart.