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While a song rhapsodized autumn beauty / I came upon your intricate painting /
a pure delight, true serendipity / I learned to find love in a simple thing: /
Like capturing fleeting moments closely / The joyful screams of children at the park, /
watching the pale moonlight in the dark, / Or listening to jazz religiously. /
Your masterpiece captures adolescence, / Like a nostalgic faded photograph, /
embodying youthful exuberance, / for its blissful ignorance of a path. /
Your work is a memory so tender / That lingers soft, a dream I remember.
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Wrote this sonnet about an artist's exhibition I viewed during the school year.