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golden...
paint me a picture
as beautiful as you
use all of the colors
it's never a waste
and your beautiful
like the sun on sunday
yet your subtle
like a puppy as she sleeps
the clarity of your eyes
masks the colors of the paint
would you grant me this dance
over coffee and water
each time you say hello
i smile like there's nothing else
i hope i don't scare you
i'd just like a dance with you
i'll find you all covered
in paint, of puppies not yet born
dancing in the snow
they read books and make brownies
i wonder if you'll notice
as i sit here and write this
that your mind has captured me
but i can see nothing better
