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Jan 06, 2003 00:46

How perplexing
The pursuit of this
Of this
you can't see it
Can you?
can you
see it?
It
What is it?
You can't define it
You can't design it
Refine it
Blind, blind blind
you are all blind to it.
What is this youthful pursuit?
Keeps the young art wet
Pour over hours
Bright and pondering
Through pages and pages
toung to the brush
brush to the canvis
We are all takin part
In this foolish run around
run around
runing around it
through it
right by it
right
But you still can't see it.
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