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Oct. 17th, 2003

05:18 am - Art is Art

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I have this tendency to draw on myself
Absent minded doodles when the words fade away
I used to create elaborate works
Up and down my legs
During hours on the phone when I was in love

I have this compulsion to draw myself
Filling in the holes with fingerpaint and pens
I used to be a masterpiece in water colors
But it disolved in pink juice
When I swallowed eighteen years for dinner one evening

I have this urge to draw in myself
Taking refuge behind my knees when reason elopes with the moon
I used to be David in female form
Now flesh, at times i conceal
The despondent musings that plague some days.