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Created on: July 13, 2010
I love the color of crayons
I can always remember
Being a child and coloring
Flowers and trees
horses and bees
Giving the blank page
A glimpse of color
All over the page
I am an artist
I can draw
The colors all mesh together
Making the page come alive
I am an artist
My papa told me so
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