The Drawings

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Scribble scribble,
Drawn on paper
A person

People people,
Disappear out of nowhere
Gone like a flash

Eyes, they show
Small, big
Or fake the world
Is no different

Blank like a canvas,
They won't let you paint
Paint will trouble
Put you away

Sleep,sleep
But that's the best
The draws come big,

Music, they sing
I draw to bring out
So colorful

Sudden sudden,
Masterpiece
The best, or so thought
Be careful
Its never complete
Only abandoned

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