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Man of numbers and data Stuck at zero, wants to be one I can't paint, I can't build So I thought Art is not for me I calculated away Trying to find a way until I realized Words can speak the feelings of my weak I was free. The tinman found his heart Through poetry
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Mar 21, 2021
Mar 21, 2021 at 4:56 AM UTC
The tinman
Man of numbers and data Stuck at zero, wants to be one I can't paint, I can't build So I thought Art is not for me I calculated away Trying to find a way until I realized Words can speak the feelings of my weak I was free. The tinman found his heart Through poetry
I never thought art could become part of me, until I realized writing stories was so close to poetry.
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Albinoblanke
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Albinoblanke
Mar 21, 2021
Mar 21, 2021 at 4:56 AM UTC
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