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Self Portrait (Free verse) by Dovina

An artist dips a brush into his soul as the Potter fingers clay to model His. Clad in kindness and a contemplative hat, an optimistic likeness stands, Tarnished by the process, but not beyond repair.

Stephen Robins 8-Dec-06/8:44 AM
Tired, sweaty and rather desperate.




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