A PIECE

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It's a deliberate action
Not a direct representation
A delicate picture
I painted for your mental screen

You can see it in a crowd
You can watch it in your closet
You just have to hold my piece
And let the flow begin

Don't let your heart beat too fast
Dont let your breath cease to bad
Or you could let it, and I'll be glad
It's that writer playing with your mind
(Wink.)


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