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Blurtin’ the Blues

I woke up to a canvas bare, A dollar dream, floating in the air. Slide guitar hums, a soulful prayer, They said, "Paint your truth, if you dare."

Blurt.media calling my name, A blogging gig, a curious game. Brush and keyboard, ain't it strange? Life gets colorful, yet rearranged.

[Chorus] I'm blurtin' the blues, for a dime or two, Painting my world in a hazy hue. Words and colors, tangled and true, Getting paid to chase a muse.

[Verse 2] The slide guitar moans, a wandering sound, Each stroke of paint feels profound. My words, they wander, loose and unbound, Blurt's my stage, where dreams are found.

I blog my heart, I paint my soul, Filling the void, patching the hole. Pixels and pigments, they take their toll, But they pay me enough to keep me whole.

[Prechorus] Oh, the rhythm of life, it ebbs and flows, From bluesy beats to vibrant prose.