time awaits me
Little pieces of wood sunk deep in my skin moving around being like this. Humanize me. Put me in a movie. Dehumanize me. Put me in a movie. Heading home. Alone. They were lame. I knew it. Didn't want to go. Canvas waiting. Prepped. Ready to go. Cloudless yet cloudy. Burnt umber at the moon wanting waiting to turn rusty. Clear gaps awaiting your time. Your time
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PAINTING!!!!!!!!!!!! the panic to paint
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