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Apr 2011
My mind is unfiltered
Your mind is bare
An empty canvas painted
By those of your past
And your everywhere
Watercolors never last
Dripped away with heavy acid rain
You are a fresh start.
You are a vacant work of art
I am a collage of chaos
I am pure pandemonium
Brandon
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Brandon  On the edge of your taste
(On the edge of your taste)   
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   Anna and Kirsten Martin
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