Dated 4-June-2005
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I am not an artist
I have recently come to this thought
for I have no passion
there is nothing that I cannot live without
nothing I need to share
nothing that needs to be
nothing
I cannot draw
or paint
or sing
or dance
I can manipulate words
but is this art
I sometimes think not
at least not what I do
I just spout shit
and sometimes a flower grows
sometimes a weed
sometimes nothing
but the steady stink of shit
I am not an artist
unless I can excrete
art from my ass