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My paintbrush has 88 black and white keys
there i sit
 staring down at the paint
 at the potential
 wanting to put all the colors
 together
 beautifully
 what to make
 
 a sunset
 pinks,blues and oranges
 
 my familys christmas tree
 green,red and yellow
 
 a winter morning
 brown, frosted whites and vibrant red cardinals
 
 your face
 the perfect balence
 of a winter snowstorm
 the leaves hazel trunks
 
 as i paint my picture
 your all i can think about is you
 my mind is cleared of everything but your face
 so thats what i paint

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