Beat of My Own DrumA Poem by Serenity Faith
I dance to the beat of my own drum
I paint pictures with my toes I sing in a made up language And I believe stuffed animals can breathe I paint pictures with my toes on a sheet canvas blank and white sometimes I'll dance for my own delight I sing in a made up language loud, proud, and sometimes off key you could say I'm a little gutsy And I believe stuffed animals can breathe though I'm still unsure if they can move it's something I've yet to prove
© 2012 Serenity FaithAuthor's Note
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Added on July 6, 2012Last Updated on July 6, 2012 AuthorSerenity FaithTNAboutIf you truly must know, write me....i promise to write back ^_~ more..Writing
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