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Colors dribble and meddle together,
Singing sweet melodies from the canvas.
Slowly my eyes swell and fill,
Expelling colors of their own.
A mass of green fighting off the rays of hazel,
Absorbing the colors of the canvas,
And, in turn, the world.

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