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Nov 10, 2005 15:55

I was the sculptor and you were just clay
you savagely stretched me
I could not snap back in to place
so I dabbled in the arts
and found that I loved the feeling of paint
and of pain
stoking the canvas
and pounding the bristles
and mixing the color
and carving my name
into the frame..

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sunnyshortcake January 5 2006, 00:42:03 UTC
hey :) don't know if you still check this but..i miss you. hope things are going well. love ya!

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