*Paintress (Interlude)*
This world was not of my creation
Nevertheless, I draw from its inspiration
I saw her beauty, only once towards the sky
We all saw it, as she left her monolith
Amongst hundreds of eyes
She becomes her art
She draws more clouds, and they appear
She paints a sunset, and the sky becomes evening
I am at a beautiful mercy
Though she leaves, shortly after
~ Sakari
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