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Copper Dries Out the Daughter

Copper Dries Out the Daughter. I am a childs penny at the bottom of the well. I have no further to fall, and I grant no wish. Wasted copper wasting time. All things are dark. Not even a million mes could buy my life back. No more forward. I am the crumbs forgotten with good reason. Van City in Mind in Time. A Letter to Anyone Who Ever Thought They Knew Me. December 26 2oo5. Acrylic. Need to stretch this painting. Sit, think, write. Summer 2005. Acrylic. A Rose For Any Other Purpose. Well, sometimes they.

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The Torture of a Favorite Song. Create Any Damned Thing Any Damned Time. Copper Dries out the Daughter. Through the Paiges of My Life Come the Wages of My Strife.

Create any damned thing, any damned time.

Create any damned thing, any damned time. I only had the canvas and the paints. I used the tubes and my fingers in alot of different ways to create this colorful painting. Always trying to climb to the top. How often do we think about this? How much and how many times? .

I Wont Ever Fit the Fill of Your Mold

What life is this? The hours of my everyday. Drip sleepless from my eyes. They rush to the depths of dreams. They fight to be heard. One moment amongst all moments. A way to make themselves happen. Happen in the reality outside of me. Blood A Memory My Lips Shall Not Forget. All things in a wave across my face. And I am none of this.

Through the Paiges of my life come the wages of my Strife

Through the Paiges of my life come the wages of my Strife. Changing, time is time. I have only hours left now. Beginnings are just as easy, just as hard as endings. Depends on the overlap and how one chooses to react, respond. My face a shade of Mars.

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Copper Dries Out the Daughter. I am a childs penny at the bottom of the well. I have no further to fall, and I grant no wish. Wasted copper wasting time. All things are dark. Not even a million mes could buy my life back. No more forward. I am the crumbs forgotten with good reason. Van City in Mind in Time. A Letter to Anyone Who Ever Thought They Knew Me. December 26 2oo5. Acrylic. Need to stretch this painting. Sit, think, write. Summer 2005. Acrylic. A Rose For Any Other Purpose. Well, sometimes they.

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