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The Clown
Why do I paint?
How do I paint?
Who do I paint?
Make time to paint.
Why will I paint?
How will I paint?
Who will I paint?
Make color’s with paint.
Why should I paint?
How should I paint?
Whom should I paint?
Make mistakes in paint
Why I cry over paint?
How I cry over paint!
Who cries as I paint?
Make a nothing from paint!
Published 29th Dec 2012
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30th Dec 2012 1:59pm
31st Dec 2012 2:29pm
thanks, its a old poem, written way back in the early ninety's after a long dark walk back from hell, all forms of art have been a part of saving my mind, hell still burns my heels, but the sun light of hope warms my smile. Vart@rt
