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Oct 2018
My hand is stiff
from gripping my pencil too hard.
My fingers hurt
from pressing the drawing charcoal
to the paper.
My eyes are sleepy
from drawing for six hours straight.

This pain is an intoxicating delight.
Written by
Joy
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