A tragedy,
And I hear the cries,
But I don't see the reasons to which,
this cry should lead me to. A crowd gathers as I look with curiosity.
And as I stare at a masterpiece,
I want to give you the grace that led me,
To this state of mind,
It's beautiful. And frightened,
I act as if connive,
I approach a crowd,
With bitter dislike.
They stare at me
Awaiting a proper response, they stare at me.
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And as I stare at a masterpiece,
To this state of mind,
It's beautiful.I want to give you the grace that led me,.
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