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Apr 2017
the moment when. paint on brush
brush on canvas,
and you, you, you,
You can't seem to quite get it.
Your toes are curling under
Your mind becomes confused
what is this texture, color, and line
I need to use.

What am I miss,
What information dont I know
I thousand ways to stroke it
A thousand paths to go.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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