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A television runs
Colorful paint
Wet
Flowing on ridged paper
They may not know your name
Just yet
But like all the great artists
Da Vinci
Van Gogh
Picasso
They will know you
Each stroke on a paper
Each mark of lead
Each colored pencil coloring
A rainbow of colors
When they see it
They'll know it's yours

YOU ARE READING
To You | A Book of Poetry
PoetryTo all the people I've passed and will pass again. A story of my sophomore year at high school.