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with her dark hair, menacing eyes, and such melancholy and acrimonious words,

she made him feel ignominious of himself.

over and over, she belaboured him until he felt numb,

both emotionally and mentally.

he had innumerable opportunities,

yet seized none. he had been dabbed lightly with colours of the

glorious rainbow before, nothing too serious.

then, the presence of time had been forgotten. and now-

now, the man's artistic masterpiece was smeared with colours;

red being the brightest of them all.

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