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The object stands before me, built with hands of power.
Flat, smooth surface.
Dotted with straight marks.
The curves so straight,
The lines so bent.
Pale colours, an entrée for the;
Palette of life to come.
by JamesR
posted on 11/13/2009
Dotted with straight marks.
The curves so straight,
The lines so bent.
Pale colours, an entrée for the;
Palette of life to come.
by JamesR
posted on 11/13/2009
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Comment by Jeffers: Nov 16, 2009 4:04 am
nice stuff man really great poemComment by flippinthrulife17: Nov 25, 2009 3:49 pm
O.O
Uhm, QUESTION!...
What in the wild world is this describing? *smiles sheepishly* Forgive me, I'm a little dense >.> lol
I love the title though.. You often have the most interesting titles. Good job!