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the untainted brush

the untainted brush

the unlearned poems

i yearn for the raw emotions

to explore my canvas

to paint my own sky

to color with fingers

to write with brushes

to read, to interpret

to imagine, to dream

to make my own words for silly things

to fly into the water

to swim into the winds

to run into the sky

to be warm in the snow

to be cold by the fire

to color my hair yellow

to have fairies put me to sleep

the untainted brush

the unlearned poems

i yearn for the raw emotions…

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