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Once you draw one you have to hold them
I wanted an audience.
So I picked up my pen and drew one.
There were beautiful faces,
looking toward me,
with smiles and laughter about them.
I read them some lines of poetry.
And every one just sat there.
With that same silly grin.
I held them as they looked at me,
frozen in their moment of time.
I drew an audience and they were stiff.
Next time, I'll have to animate mine.
