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[aid] => mick
[title] => No Manual for Art
[time] => 2010-04-02 22:28:49
[hometext] => Life is Art
[bodytext] => No Manual For Art
My life slowly falls apart,
I’ve been fixing it,
With tons of tape and glue,
But it’s not helping my heart.
I’ve known from the start,
Life doesn’t come with a manual,
Nor does it come with a guide,
You just have to play your part.
It’s like a piece of art,
Beautifully crafted,
Wonderfully sculpted,
Or falling apart.
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