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Give me afternoons of grey rain,
and with my chromatic brush
I'll paint a rainbow in your days.
Lend me your opaque gaze
to show you the universes
that my dreamy eyes harbour.
Offer me your stark words,
that I will infuse them with the soul of verse,
revealing to you the beauty hidden
in every syllable, in every phrase.
Tell me vivid stories,
those that burn in your memory,
and I will make your innate poetry blossom
from the incandescent embers
of your deepest experiences.