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I was bored the other night and started to draw. I have no artistic ability and couldn't draw to save my life. But I gave it a shot. I was bored at work today and poetically blogged to expect to see the picture when I got home. This is what I wrote.
Submitted:Dec 14, 2006 Reads: 116 Comments: 1 Likes: 0
I stayed up late
And scribbled down
A rough scetch of
My life abound
And when I get home
You'll see
Whats inside
The world of me
I call it nothing
It has no name
But it fits right in
This daily game
And though my hand's
Not quite that steady
I think it's art
I'm sureit's ready
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http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.ListAll&friendID=114775050
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