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Author's infos Gender: Male Age: 18 Location: Ohio |
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| Introduction: This is a performance poem. About how I used to, as a kid, lay under the canopy and paint the sky. | ||
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-------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Staring at the midnight sky I knew dawn was only hours away For the sky was my canvas And my imagination the paintbrush The vivacious sky held no hope for me I rose to my feet and silently walked home Treading along the narrow corridor of the past -------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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