Crayon

I am one color of many

Whether I am your favorite

This I do not know

Either way I love when you're with me



The only thing I greatly dislike

Is when you press me to hard

I break under pressure

I can barely stand all the pain

And my mind gets dull



Together though we can create beautiful art

I hope you'll always see my beauty

For I will always look to yours

We are perfect together

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November 28, 2002

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