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In the realm of art, reality's weight finds solace,
For within its creations, the burdens of existence embrace.
A canvas painted with hues of dreams and fleeting bliss,
Whispers of beauty woven to transcend the realm amiss.

In every stroke, a refuge from the unbearable,
A sanctuary where the soul finds solace untouchable.
The artist's hand, an alchemist's touch, transforms the strife,
Turning pain into poetry, breathing life into a fragile life.

For when the world weighs heavy on weary hearts,
Art unfurls its wings, a sanctuary that imparts.
In melodies, colors, and words that dance,
Truth finds solace, in the realm of art's enchanting trance.

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