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Coloring my world I found a memory,
I took it in my hands
and I remembered those goals that impelled my days,
I missed my lively interest in understanding each line.
But now I only see a new sheet,
where I delineate my present
and I add colors one by one,
no matter if the drawing seems pointless ...
No matter what sense you have
if it makes sense to me
everything is fine.
Well, I'm the biggest critic of my life,
of my drawings and, especially, of me.

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This is the version in english of this article mine..

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