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Be at Ease Dear Fellow

Poetry By: Keeper of Hope

Just a doodle c:
Not much effort involved..

Submitted:Jan 21, 2012    Reads: 8    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Your hands are tremblin'

And your voice; ramblin'

So wind your stress knob -

That's right! Straight to mellow!

Ah, your brush bristles are no longer a mob;

Your strokes are gentle now dear fellow!

Oh don't you see?

Just have faith in me!

Mind how the color unravels from that tip;

So peacefully! You balance that palette on your hip.


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