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Mar 2016
I am the picture of Zen
I know where I'm going
I know what I'll not do again

I am the picture of grace
Despite the erratic
I'll bare my face

I am the picture of calm
Though I'm hurt
I sound no alarm

I am the picture of apathy
Because I'll smile
While not happy

I am the picture of free
Because you won't see it
When you lose me
Creepstar
Written by
Creepstar  Pig Town
(Pig Town)   
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