Art

A cubicle or a briefcase,

or maybe an office,

These are areas outside of my desire.

The perfect place with a feeling of release,

May only be found on a piece of paper.

pictures drawn tat tell a story,

For any and all to enjoy. 

Imagination flows with each brushstroke,

Sharing thoughts from within.

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