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We are born into the World Like a blank canvas And every person that crosses our path Takes up the brush And makes their mark Upon our surface So it is that we develop

But we must realize there comes a day That we must take up the brush And finish the work For only we can determine If we are to be Just another painting Or a Masterpiece

-- Anonymous, January 05, 2001

Answers

We are born into the World
Like a blank canvas
And every person that crosses our path
Takes up the brush
And makes their mark
Upon our surface
So it is that we develop.

But we must realize there comes a day
That we must take up the brush
And finish the work
For only we can determine
If we are to be
Just another painting
Or a Masterpiece.


-- Anonymous, January 05, 2001


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