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#1861    All paintings are actually worthless.
And all paintings are priceless too.
To save yourself alot of misery.
Don't reverse your belief of this clue.
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#1862    Oh let me tell you stories cold.
That no one can compare.
There is a place so lovely.
Called the tv static stare.
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#1863    A toast then to the history of mystery.
Where to listen instead would be prudent.
When toasting champagnes or campaigns.
A joust is always won by the student.
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#1864    The sides of a ladder are made with cuddles.
A lifetime's length in size.
And the rungs of a ladder are made with troubles.
In every heart one hides.
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#1865    A contest winning drawing by a child.
Titled hallway to a nightclub for the bored.
I look for you there in the lonely hours.
Until drawn where the reason is stored.
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#1866    As the master chose a brush.
And the paint did chose a time.
Can we choose a person anywhere.
Who did not help choose one line.
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#1867    When you see a second hand.
I hope you see the years.
And when you see a second man.
I hope you see his tears.
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#1868    There's a satellite in orbit with a large hotdog.
Kept clamped at its core unchased.
It may have the last clear view of a sky.
Before cell phones have filled up space.
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#1869    I know what mistakes are for now.
They help art distort the lines.
I dreamt I tripped and kissed her.
I tripped a thousand times.
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#1870    I'll make true art when it says nothing.
And nothing has not spoken clear.
The heart is a mighty master.
But so is what we can't hear.
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#1871    If I believed in you hard enough.
I was sure that you'd appear.
Just like, how a snow flake.
Can wish to join a tear.
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#1872    Are moms made of pictures.
Or are pictures made of mom.
And when she takes a photo.
Where has likeness gone.
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#1873    I behold a fragment of load stone.
It too is molded of hardest why.
That know that heeds no return to.
Loneliness when parents die.
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#1874    When two bodies meet in space.
They pass or they collide.
But I suspect the darkness smiles.
When say reveal where an orbit hides.
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#1875    Artists and poets are found by witch hunt.
And humanity is searching it's true.
Just keep pointing an admiring finger at others.
And hope they don't point one at you.
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#1876    People how like planets.
A vast many voices strew.
And planets how like people.
Correct number of friends be few.
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#1877    A research grant for curly phone cords.
That's what this world needs.
Find out where oh tangles come from.
To go where art that leads.
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#1878    You know that shape of humans.
Well humans are nothing like that.
But kept secret hidden inside somewhere.
Is where their circle is at.
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#1879    Fine arts I sell you truly.
Where no one has been.
If pun moves so carefully.
Yell that's where worlds begin.
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#1880    Oh small and lonely little mouse.
With the shark fin all do fear.
Please not hide your yearning heart.
In the shadows cast by tear.
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#1881    Or it could be like my old Mac Pro.
I mean, when I took it apart.
Or it could be like my dishwasher.
That needs to be "shaken" to make it start.
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#1882    Here's the last-thing we have on paper.
I'm going to un-attach it now.
But please be careful, and just don't look.
The mailbox could have wow.
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#1883    It could be the powerful outdoor-lantern.
That makes the patio-parties bleep.
I'm sure it can still "find an estate".
It's just a "whack model" once a week.
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#1884    Inspiration is the loneliest torment.
But oh what a place to be.
No one can join such a tiniest moment.
But lo may I hold hands with thee.
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#1885    That is the strongest shield.
When anger sounds like don't.
Nothing can hurt the warmth of self.
When a kitten's hidden in your coat.
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#1886    To steer a hurricane aim your thoughts.
Then aim your eyes right there.
Change direction of your slowest knots.
Then bravely resume floor stare.
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#1887    Within a perfect stillness.
Is there a place for me.
I could only till the hush.
To respond to thus as seed.
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#1888    Only jog in new shopping mall parking lots.
And only behind cars that have good brakes.
Only look behind you wherever you go.
And avoid the magic being talked to makes.
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#1889    Hostile to all trends.
Willing to only one.
I stand among all hell dressed mens.
To salute her setting fun.
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#1890    There were many roads to find the new.
Each turn they took with dread.
They endlessly wandered a or b.
So I lived inside my head.
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