Sketch

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I sat on the beach,

looking at the calm waves,

and feel the coldness of the breeze.

Together with my sketch pad,

I began sketching your face,

and imagining your beautiful smile that captures every inch of me.

My hands were very eager to draw,

the memories I had with you even during my sorrow,

it's the only thing I know so as to remember you.

Every strokes I painted,

Every color I have chosen,

resembles your own beauty that was rare taken.

You are my only inspiration,

The love I will never forgotten,

The only one I will forever be painted, until we meet again!

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