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May 2011
I paint the way I feel
the brush shows the words of my life
the colours show the mood I'm in
but the when done
the feeling come back
just to start all over a again
why must it
but I love it
the flowing just moves me
please don't stop me
painting is my life
life is in my painting
i love it
forever to the end
my best friend
Written by
Jay
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