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In the quiet corners of a dim-lit room
Canvas blank, awaiting its bloom
Colors laid out, a vibrant plea
Each hue a whisper of what could be
Brushstrokes of the soul, sweep wide and deep
Across the canvas, where secrets keep
Each line a story, each shade a sigh
Paint the dreams that never die
With every sweep, the story grows
In shades of joy, in shadows of woes
A dance of light and dark entwined
Revealing a portrait of the mind
Brushstrokes of the soul, in bold array
Colors sing, and fears allay
The canvas speaks in silent cries
Echoing the spirit's highs
Brushstrokes of the soul, in bold array
Colors sing, and fears allay
The canvas speaks in silent cries
Echoing the spirit's highs
Brushstrokes of the soul, in bold array
Colors sing, and fears allay
The canvas speaks in silent cries
Echoing the spirit's highs
As the picture comes alive
Each stroke makes the soul revive
In the art, the heart confides
Every truth the brush abides
Brushstrokes of the soul, create your mark
In the light, or in the dark
Craft your peace, paint your strife
On the canvas called life
Step back now, let it be seen
A piece of soul, in colors keen
Forever captured, forever known
In brushstrokes of the soul, fully shown