Pallet & Canvas

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By micah •

We are. Do not make me the world's canvas, this is truths nemesis and intellects cold butcher, though knowledge can find comfort there. Pallet and canvas am I, for I see what I will... I choose from my spectrum carefully my creation thrives on this. Inexperience and haste I remedy there And birth is given again and for the first time.

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November 20, 2006 10:48Home-made Snuff Movie

this speaks volumes to me, i like it very much

March 16, 2007 05:24Angel of Music

This is very powerful. I really like it.

*Walking on Sunshine*

March 8, 2008 17:22xxX~BURNING ROSES~Xxx

awsome poem