I want to paint…
I want to paint…
I want to paint a ferocious, ferm, fat rat terrorism teeth,
I want to paint an ostrich in the Savanna running like crazy in the soothing still sunset,
I want to paint a cute, cuddly boy in a small country club all alone.
I want to paint a hyena howling at the moon like a police car’s siren,
I want to paint a cobra curling up to go to sleep like a boy curling up into his knees,
I want to paint white petals of a daisy like swan feathers.
I want to paint a throne made out of wishes,
I want to paint the sound of drummers drumming, the sound of trumpets tooting,
I want to paint the risks of a 10000000000000000000000 foot tower falling.
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