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My words are art

My brush a pen, forged from the furnace of my intellect
my inkwell the uncollected ponderings that dwell in my mind
my paint the blood that flows through my veins, spilling unto a canvas of blank thought enfused with young contemplation
a hint of passion! a dash of intellect!
my color the swirl of reflection reflected through the descriptive emotion, the passionate verb and the flucutated syllables
the rhythmic flow of nouns and adjectives combined to create a masterpiece!
for my words are art!





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