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The Screamer and David walked down the halls of landscapes,
portraits, colors brightly swirled.
Created by inspiration divine, or deranged
mind of a tortured soul.
Now nailed to walls for the blurry eyed. Teary eyed lesser talents,
to view and critique, pretending they’re an equal.
With a scream, the fig leaf flew, exposing David for all to view
and give fruitless hope to find flaw in perfection.
Brush strikes retreating, colors all bleeding. Brightness turned to shady. Placing a smile on a lady hanging, lonely on the wall.
The Screamer and David returned to their floors awaiting opening doors.
Let those of the new age try their hand at creating a lasting impression.---Lyrics submitted by Chuck.
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