Inside each poet,
as we all in someway are,
is the heart of a painter
yearning to bleed
on imagined canvas
its very lifeblood
for the sake of redemption.
Inside each poet,
as we all in someway are,
is the heart of a painter
yearning to bleed
on imagined canvas
its very lifeblood
for the sake of redemption.
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