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Sculpt

You had opened the door for me

Straddle with melody

The tempo and angle are set in to sculpt wishes

My heart beat with the rhythm

Among the chromatic splendor we  cross path once more

Keeping vigil you started to carve the story

Every gesture is magical even in an instant time your so graceful

Knocking on the strange prortal

Omnipresent smile outflowed