I was made on an easel
that used to be blank
I was created by
the finest paints
I was raised in a frame
on the gallery walls
I was let free
by the ones who didn't like me
I am not perfect
I am just a piece of art
that used to be blank
I was created by
the finest paints
I was raised in a frame
on the gallery walls
I was let free
by the ones who didn't like me
I am not perfect
I am just a piece of art
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