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Amara Madison
In every art and artifacts, I'll still find that is pleasing to my eyes. Like seeing lychee that makes want to crave. Craving for resentment in someone's eyes, turns out I was seeing myself in solitude,

This time, it was no ordinary day, I think of every word I have to say. But I had none to lay, instead of laying in those eyes, thinking myself what I bargained, to be the highest bidder.

Meaning to say, I wasn't looking at any art,


I saw something that pleased my eyes. In a quiet place that made it felt like home, glass panes are all I can see but a single sight to see.

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