I Am the Sweeper

from by Diane Marie Kloba

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He doesn't wanna be called an artist
He'd rather you not use that name
He spends his whole day sweeping
into your room with every broom
He doesn't wanna be called an artist

No one needed to interpret it
You were not to be described
No one made a guess

He spends his whole day sweeping
Into your room with every broom
He doesn't wanna be called an artist

No one could interpret it
It was not to be described
No one made a guess

I feel bliss when I'm looking at the painting
and I see it looking back at
I feel bliss when I'm hearing a song
I know that they wrote about me
they wrote about me

credits

from Ghost in the Museum, released January 26, 2016
Darlene Wentland-Wiktor: Backing vocals
Ted Kloba: Fiddle
Kevin Wiktor: Percussion

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Diane Marie Kloba Chicago, Illinois

Chicago-area recording artist Diane Marie Kloba has established herself as an innovator through her novel recombinations of recognizable elements from rock, folk, punk and poetic forms.

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