Paint it Away
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- Parts 6
They said to her,
"Let it go";
She thought to herself,
"But how? I don't know."
Until one day,
A solution came;
Little did she know -
It would bring her fame.
All buried deep within:
Pain, sorrow, and anger.
Releasing it meant peace,
Keeping it there meant danger.
A way to make everything better,
A way to heal her broken heart,
A way to express the way she felt.
A new beginning; a new start.
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