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Art should breathe.
That was the one thing my newest art teacher wanted the class to learn when I started this school. At first I imagined a painting inhaling and exhaling in the frame when I heard this but I knew that it was impossible. Art was not a living thing. It couldnt breathe.
Our final project was to paint something that should speak without using words. People were complicated. I didnt want to fail though. That would have let my mother down if she were here. My eyes fell, not literally, on the drawings taped to the


Savior of a DollSavior Of A DollSavior of a Doll
Snow melted below zero, below sight Fogged pane? Sunlit branch? Nothing Sidewalk shattered, staggered shoelace And fell...fell...fell into the blackness Of Earth Of circles pushed to square holes Left Behind where winter will not fall Buttoned hollowed orbs unfazed Savior of a doll.


Numb I Have BecomeNumb [I Have Become]Numb I Have Become
Tinted Earth: Blocked in masquerade Brick stacked on Brick on Brick...fall Cemented in Forever's Eyes
Too numbed in Ice; Yesterday's tongue Of Language spoken
Of Anger signed To petals broken then left behind Crushed in wind, which refused to calm And the numbness I've become
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Don't let it end like this. Tell them I said something
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It really is @Vlei's fault...
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"For I am kind..."
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I like to write in a shroud of secrecy because I have to keep finding ways to scare myself."
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