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My art day

Wilbur chops big trees
brings light to bedroom windows
and i sellotape them all back together again
at 3Am in the morning
and my cool model lady sleeps on the sofa
her crazy ways
not yet woken
to dreams of canvas
and poetry
Budweiser at 10 o,clock
all has yet to come
in a malestrom of divine activity
because God was nativity
'Now where's that sellotape?
Written by troutmaskreplica
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