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The Painting
Somehow her painting looked perfect
The beauty hid the sloppy strokes,
The poor composition,
The impossibility of the light
Somehow her frail body
Remained graceful with age
Somehow her mind
Defied her sadness
Her scattered thoughts
Remained innovative
But she knew
That artists either
Use their madness constuctively
Or let it take over and self-destruct
