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Taesan’s brush captured what words could not—his lover’s face, his lover’s silence. In the solitude of his studio, each stroke held conversations that never found their end. And as the paint dried, it whispered secrets only the canvas could understand.
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PEAK POETRY
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hauntingly beautiful, i don't think i'll ever forget this one
