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I want to paint.

I want to paint

 

I want to paint a wasp whizzing from side to side.

I want to paint the taste of a drizzling lemon cake.

I want to paint a white and black zebra like a penguin rolling down an ice burg.

I want to paint the sound of me brushing my long hair.

I want to paint a blue person like someone from Charlie and the chocolate factory.

I want to paint a large sloth as giant as Mount Everest.

I want to paint nature as green as a green monster.

I want to paint animals like a group of birds.

I want to paint are clean classroom as fantastic as an exploding volcano.

I want to paint the memory of my dad having fun with us and exploding ketchup in my sisters face like a hawk hunting and catching its pray.

I want to paint a fuming fire coming out of a volcano.

I want to paint a beautiful moon sparkling and shimmering in the deep night sky.

I want to paint children screaming with laughter as high as a mouse squeaking.

I want to paint the beautiful bark on a tree.

I want to paint the end of this poem!

 

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