March 30, 2014
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I am delicate, I am strong

I hold the emotions of your core

Set in fibers from a dead spruce log

I'll display your soul and more.

I am your canvas for thought

let me take the ink and smear

Lie flat to the troubles life has wrought

absorb the color and tears

Let me me your savior

let me be your escape

where there once was fire

beauty will take shape.

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