It's time to draw a picture, and I don't care who sees.
My body's just so numb that I could draw them all with ease.
Detail after Detail.. The pictures would shine through.
Painted on a canvas that is free for all to view.
Every picture tells a story, watch the book unfold.
But the book is now so long, that it's left it's canvas cold.
 
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