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"Colored Pencil" As my colored pencil slides along the page spreading the hues My mind wanders thinking of past times, and my hand moves silver green flows the sheen of the river that i'm drawing shf shf the paper says as I dot the gold leaves brown and green pines dot the shore of the sparkling stream gray lead shapes the stones used for making the bridge as well as the shadows and the sun shines merrily on the cool sandy shore as the burble of the river blends with the light clouds.
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Dec 23, 2016
Dec 23, 2016 at 3:39 PM UTC
Colored Pencil
"Colored Pencil" As my colored pencil slides along the page spreading the hues My mind wanders thinking of past times, and my hand moves silver green flows the sheen of the river that i'm drawing shf shf the paper says as I dot the gold leaves brown and green pines dot the shore of the sparkling stream gray lead shapes the stones used for making the bridge as well as the shadows and the sun shines merrily on the cool sandy shore as the burble of the river blends with the light clouds.
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Dec 23, 2016
Dec 23, 2016 at 3:39 PM UTC
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