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Jun 2014
There is an artist
hiding deep with in me
she can sing and dance and write and draw
she can create anything

But sadly
she is trapped deep inside

so then the confused me
tries to dance but always falls
tries to sing but always fails
tries to create but only crumbles

because I have now realized that
I am an artist trapped in a body that isn't capable  
of creating art
Wanderer
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Wanderer  Missouri, USA
(Missouri, USA)   
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       Anabel Rose Kubabom, --- and ---
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