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courtney923 Junior Member
since 2000-07-30
Posts 43 |
Art is a magic, fills in the pain Like rain on your forehead, soothing your brain It is not anything, it is everything It is a passion, more than a fashion A vision, a treasure, a moment of pleasure A day at the beach, a shopping endeavor The rhythm in your feet, a dream in your sleep What was once gray, is now obscene Forgetting the world, painting a scene |
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Rex Allen McCoy Member Elite
since 2000-01-30
Posts 2863Sippin a Timmy's in London |
most days can be whatever we paint them to be ... art can be whatever we perceive it to be ... and magic is whatever it takes to make it so enjoyed your poem  Rex |
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