Hashtags

I wonder how she thinks she looks,

When she finishes a painting.

Triumphant.

Sad.

Or a mix of both.

Because I bet she thinks about it,

When she putting her paint away,

That if this event was ever caught on camera,

She would have no hastags to go with it.

Because sometimes,

Single words cannot form the intricate web,

That is called emotion.

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