penicillus: (in latin) artist's brush
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made with unfounded artistry
this series of life cycle
blended into oblivion
hues and lines neither coinciding
or diverging
with silver details,
sleeker perfection
of how the arriving moments
or years is unpredictable
concealing the sweet fate
of a person's destiny
from envy and degradation
i adore this wonderful creation
how things are never within
reach yet it seems attainable
god's knowledge challenging,
the vastness of metallic
development
or antagonistic minds
shame how, this century
dives into knocking each
other down rather
embracing one's success

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