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Perugino

The pulchritude

Of light,

Courageous colours

Of the nature,

Heroic faces

Of Italian aristocrats -

A flash of enormous passion,

A pulse that can't be stabilized

By means of silence,

A soul so immense

It could be filled up with

Numerous planets and stars -

That was the essence of his gift,

A divine ability

At the end of the brush.



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