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Light at the exposition
1 min lectură·
Mediu
In a museum room,
The paintings which you see are in yourself,
Shadows of your dreams,
Forgotten images of your soul,
The instinct to surpass your limit,
To return towards the light,
More and more experimental,
Each time returning in art\'s arms,
Embracing like a lover the shadows in the paintings.
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