Anon Anon

Paint dances on canvas,
As it is poured---as it drizzles.

Creating a formation.
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As the once stained,
Now sparkles, as the once Stained now dazzles,

Beauty becomes of what is now Shimmering, sparkling clean.
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Cleaning is art.
As the once Stained now sparkles,
And is shimmering, dazzling clean.
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An unknown person immerges from the one I thought I knew.
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She begins to play the key,
That helps her to find herself,

She cleanses stains.
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Is it really cold when it's cold?
Is it really hot when it's hot?

Does it mean what
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The beaten drum creates music.
Yes, it does. Yes it does.

The beaten drum,
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You're something great,
But I'm here to bend you,
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How you never made me
Feel
Never made me
Feel
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Life says leave me alone.
Death says, 'I won't.'
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You approached casually,
As though you're supposed to,
Make sense when you don't,
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Sometimes you have to get out to see that you're in.

Sometimes...sometimes
You have to get into to it to see That you're out of it.
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Vagueness of thought
Suddenly a roar
The forest, not far from the trees
As thine inners become clean
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You is the sweetest.
You is what she needed.
Oh, ebonically speaking.
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Spray your name in graffiti.
Neon colors for us to see.
Gathering by the fire scape.
Sausages are something great
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The green quilt keeps me warm On cold nights, and speaks,
Words of wisdom to my palette.
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He'll be ready in an hour.
Their mouths water,
As they're ready to devour.
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For just once, for just once,
Reality begs fantasy to be reality.
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When you put your hand upon my thighs
You make me cry so nice
Man, I do it every time.
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Your love is paper, scissors, rock
Make me feel rich like paper
You cut through the hard parts
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