I Am

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I am an artist and Smudge.
I wonder about the world.
I hear the stars singing.
I see the music explode.
I want a quite place.
I am an artist and Smudge.

I pretend to be an ostrich.
I feel very boo-yah.
I touch the wind as it'd running.
I worry 'bout the end.
I cry because I am frightened.
I am an artist and Smudge.

I understand we're different.
I say there is a God.
I dream about the sky.
I try to help the planet.
I hope you feel moved.
I am an artist and Smudge.

--Dementia, aka Smudge



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