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Paper whispers tales of rebirth,
Strokes weave life from void,
Colors pulse with renewed vigor,
Scenes of phoenixes, flames rejoined.
From darkened corners, light emerges,
Old hues blend with vibrant new,
Every line a dance of revival,
Passions reignite, dreams accrue.
In each piece, the soul finds voice,
Art becomes life's second chance.
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Paper whispers tales of rebirth,
Strokes weave life from void,
Colors pulse with renewed vigor,
Scenes of phoenixes, flames rejoined.
From darkened corners, light emerges,
Old hues blend with vibrant new,
Every line a dance of revival,
Passions reignite, dreams accrue.
In each piece, the soul finds voice,
Art becomes life's second chance.