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Painted Sky
Oh painted sky, cast your shades unto me
Your marvelous beauty is what I do see
Your canvas is bright, Am I willing to steal?
So beautiful far away, Will you lose your appeal?
Oh colorful sky, your paint is still wet
Will I ever know if the artists expectations were met?
I guess it doesn't matter because you are finally mine
What is happening? Are you starting to dry?
The paint is chipping, The canvas is rotting away
I once described such beauty, but now I have nothing to say
