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Shutter

Painting inside

The dark, the bride

Sound of steps

Whistles of winds

Walked away



Tasting the butter

Making the gray

Creeping the day

Cuts as to deep

Hole as a Shutter

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Losing someone is always bringing all colors to be the same color...
To my Uncle with love.

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