Artistic Poem

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Artistic

I am the cupcake the baker makes for a wedding.

I am 5, a child finding art wherever they may go.

I am a ballerina, enduring pain for one more dance.

I am a peacock whose tail is large and full of beauty.

I am like the paint an artist uses, colorful when used.

I am like a spring flow field, blooming for the first time.

I am like the summer clouds, clean and clear for photography.

I am the prom dress a designer makes after weeks of dedication.

I am a spider, creating webs one string at a time to create a masterpiece.

I am the eyes of a child, full of wonder and beauty without knowing pain.

I am like Wacom, promoting the art that everyone has within themselves.

I am the inspiration everyone feels when creating their own piece of art.

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