I was being brushed in new colors
I felt brighter than the others
Now I've been dipped in a new shade
A dark shade, a dim shade, I fade
Fading soon, I'll be a new painting in the hall
The one that goes unnoticed nailed high on the wall
One day you will notice me though
Once your favorite paintings sold, I'll show
Release me from off that rusted nail
Brush me with shining colors, this painting is not for sale
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