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The secret life of art

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Art never dies
And here it is for all to see
Stretching into eternity
Past and future; bits of souls sold and traded away
Most of them done for free
In the same old room you've always known
With pictures plastered to the walls
Pencil, oil, and colored chalk
Alive with every imperfection you tried to erase
Waiting to leave this wretched place
And take on new lives of their own
One look around my room randomly "inspired" me to do this.
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