The smell and touch of unknown,
Strange midnight sounds and the groan,
This picture has a secret,
Every new day I seek it.
Reach hand, longing for you
And desire in the eyes
Queen crown, skin ov paleblue
How can I break the ties?
She's alive in the Painting
Situation insidious.
She's alone in the Painting
The enemy impiteous.
She's not dead in the Painting
Face frustrated and dreary
She's misplaced in the Painting
Calling softly and teary.
Unbearable toxic feeling
U want to help but got no way,
Where's doctor for some healing?
Sometimes it seems her hair sway...
She s Alive in the Painting!
© Copyright: Дитрих Даркер, 2026
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