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Walking away I could still hear you
Your notes tugged at my heart
through my stomach and waist
 
I remembered loving you deeply
Yet could not imagine a future together
 
I had painted another vision
Equally imaginary
yet uniquely selected 
              privately
 
I painted in my dreams
and when I traveled far away
More beautiful I had never seen
Turning ideas into feelings
My specialty
 
Walking away I could still hear you 
As a magicians recalls 
his audience inspired
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