The artist

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I feel
The rhythm, stable
Of your heart beats
I sense
Your subtle scent
Dearer to me
Than the lilies
I see
Your thick eyelashes
As attractive
As rains on a barren land
I understand
The eyes, deep-set
As a sea
And so I believe
In your existence
Your inner being
That
Has turned me into
An artist

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