Turntable on the dresser
Memories and rhythm he dances to
He cherishes the little things in life
He likes to listen to gospel
Sad stories lighten his sadness
All the blank pages on his sketch book
He forgets where he keeps his black marker
He needs a silence in life
To listen to his heartbeat, a lullaby for his everlasting desire
He likes colorful art
They convince him to feel what's inside
He cries often because life goes on despite his pains
His heart is pastel like watercolor paintings
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