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The Canvas

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Out of the night,

I am born.

Into the day,

I wander.

The first…

Hesitance.

The second…

Less.

The Next Steps…

Ecstatically Sprinting.

Born into pastels,

Choked by fear.

Released once again,

By the Painter.

From “The Scream”

To Niagara Falls,

The beauty is in between.

Up close,

There is misery.

From afar,

Only perfection.

See the beauty

It has to offer.

Be ready

for the next step…

Giving Thanks

For…The Canvas.

Varying Flavors

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Red,

Yellow,

White,

Green.

Pun Eur,

Oo long,

Matte,

Or black.

So many choices,

So many to choose.

Enjoy one,

Or sample them all.

No right or wrong choices,

Nothing to lose.

Served hot

Or cold.

Sweetened

Or un.

So many choices,

So many to choose.