Today I am an artist. I paint in a million colors.
My first piece is the size of the house. My second is a tiny bit smaller.
Watercolors the color of water. Statues as lifelike as me.
Carve a fruit. Draw a fruit. Paint a fruit. So real you think it came off a tree.
Everything I see is material, whether sand or stones or jewels.
I make a mural of my life, with just a few tweaks. I’ll tell you my art has no rules.
I imagine textures the world has never felt and colors never seen.
So smooth, so sharp, so soft and so sticky, all in my own shade of green.
Draw on the ceiling, sculpt on the floor.
The prettiest design I make on your skin will have you desiring more.
Today I am an artist. I make my masterpiece in hues of blue.
What will I be tomorrow? I can hardly wait to choose.
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