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🔬 Life
She was poetry written in pen, scribbled and scrawled again and again. Ink splattered across the page. And within those scratched words, those small, sharp incisions, an image can be seen and you're left to wonder what, in the end, this all could mean.
Hubert Martin
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🔬 Love

I was burdened with an ever-growing heart on the verge of decay. To save myself, I had to give many pieces of my love away. I hope I can give it all to someone, someday.

Hubert Martin
Hubert Martin
🔬 Wisdom

As I watched the sky morph shades of amber and amethyst, of fiery orange and smoldering pink, I always wondered if colors and images like these once inspired the greats before us to construct their beauty and masterpieces.

Hubert Martin
Hubert Martin
🔬 Life

You are whole today, looking back at fragments of the past. Such a hollow foundation for such a powerful person.

Hubert Martin
Hubert Martin

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