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Feb 2010
it's the red background
and the sketched face
since i started years ago
and i haven't finished yet
i'm kinda going crazy with stress
and i leave the paints out all night long
i guess my progress could be called grandiose, though!
except for the fact that this began many years ago
i lack the drive to do
but impulse to sleep is here
one more night the paints rest with the potato
hopefully whites, yellows, and black have no fear.
Written by
Phillip B. Frank
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