Unfinished Artwork, Ongoing Story
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Mon, Feb 24, 2020
I saw you in the middle of bizarre darkness,
Deafening silence, cold atmosphere that made my whole system trembles,
You were wearing a hood that added to this terrifying atmosphere,
That's why I did chose to closed my eyes,
I wanted to remember that majestic face of yours,
But right after I woke up, I started to forget your features,
It can't be...
I wanted to draw you...
Yet, I can't remember...
You would be just one of my unfinished artworks...
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