Painting

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Sitting in front of a scenery

She took my paint brush.

She painted it-beautifully.

When praised,she blushed.

It was not the end.

She sold it.

She earned in millions.

Her hundreds of paintings,

99% of them sold.

But she refused,

To sell one...

The painting of her daughter,

The apple of her eyes.

Paintings can be so close...

To our heart,mind and soul.

It speaks hundred words...

Which cannot be expressed.

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