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I Am Paint
Without you
I splatter.
I drip. I drop. I spill.
I am paint.
I conform to your will.
With you
I am bold, intense.
I shine.
Or I am quiet and reflective.
But I speak.
My life is a canvas
Ready to be filled.
I am paint...
I yield.
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