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Change the mood from joy to sadness
Because sad is the song i sing
On dreams in deep meditations
On seven horses running on the sh*re at dawn
Born to fly
To fly in the depths of art
To plunge in her captious whirls
To sin by knowing thoughts of god
But I have wasted the dawn
And this is not to be forgiven by any heaven
So look and see Ill paint a picture
Filled with so many questions and sorrow that divine
But instead of an angel Ill paint a man
For the paint set so carefully
Would wash away its shapes