Thursday, January 29, 2015

broken crayons still color.

I consider myself a crayon.

I may not be your favorite color.

I may not be the right shade.

I may not be in one piece.

I may not be the sharpest one in the box.

I may not be exactly what you're looking for.

But one day you will need me to finish the other half of your smiley face. 
One day you will need me to color in the rest of your flower. 
One day you will need me to finish your picture.

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