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An art is not forbidden
It is hidden
Inside an artist
With liberty to open and insist
He or she finds inspiration
In human relation
Or in natural things
To feel and speak for something
It may well take you to the past
And never opened since last
It has lovely sentiments
To be felt in life at present
The relationship hangs on bare thread
It shall remain till we are dead
Nothing appeal more
Than those people who were near and dear
Love to feel
And like it still
It is sweet memory
And felt inside already
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