Into The Canvas


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Living on the surface is exhausting

Leaving rainbow footprints as we go

Colors fade as only memories can

Cracking paint, the canvas below


Some things are never changing

In dusty attics of a neon world

Yet the painter would have nothing

Behind images of lives unfurled


Brushstrokes mark the joy and pain

Of lives portrayed without sanity

Leaving fading footprints on a canvas

In a painting that was never reality



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