why do i still crave that feeling of hot red PAINT
running down the legs of the
EASEL
due to the
STROKES
on the blank, white, untouched
CANVAS
-if you can understand this , i am so sorry
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The Pursuit Of • A Poetry Collection
Poetryall my life all my trials pains and heartaches and my goals joys and accomplishments came through a pursuit whether my outcome good or bad the journey is what morphed me into me ••••• started :: October 22 , 2019 completed :: 2020
6 : painting
why do i still crave that feeling of hot red PAINT
running down the legs of the
EASEL
due to the
STROKES
on the blank, white, untouched
CANVAS
-if you can understand this , i am so sorry
