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Mad Rain

In your light I learn to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.
You dance inside my chest, where no one sees you.
But sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.

These Days...

Inside you there's an artist you don't know about...

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Stamped: 9/19/2005 02:38:00 PM


This is me throwing a bowl. The guy beside me is Aaron; he's "pulling a handle" for a mug. Not much else to say, except I love throwing!!!!

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