Lines
On White paper
a pencil
in my hand
lines
that follow my pencil
creating
a picture
sometimes
my hand slips
the pencil
goes its own way
and I make
Mistakes
on the white paper
but
I have
an
eraser
the mistakes
disappear
Sometimes
I wish
life
had
an
eraser
to fix
the mistakes
I've made
but
life
doesn't have
an
eraser
sometimes
I want
to crumple
my paper
and throw it
but
I keep drawing
because
I must
the picture
will be
beautiful
with
every
mistake.
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