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He walked into the bedroom,
And the light fell warmly'round.
Sparkling in the darkness,
It was like it had a sound.

And the canopy of gold silk,
Held her body like a shroud,
Sparkling in the darkness,
Peach gold effervescent cloud.

And the next time he faced canvas,
That moment burned in him like a fire.
His epiphany was poignant,
And his need to paint was dire.

Ripples of epiphany radiated out.
They touched the lives of millions,
Peach gold sparkling cloud.
Ripples of epiphany radiated out.
They touched the lives of millions,
Peach gold sparkling cloud.

A young girl in museum,
Saw his canvas warm like fire.
Shinning in the darkness,
Like a flag upon a spire.

And through it he awoke her,
Pulling in the sword out of the mire.
And she ran to her own canvas,
His epiphany did inspire.

Ripples of epiphany radiated out.
They touched the lives of millions,
Peach gold sparkling cloud.
Ripples of epiphany radiated out.
They touched the lives of millions,
Peach gold sparkling cloud.

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