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ArtMy muse laughsArt
Like a bell,
Tinkling in my ear.
My hand itches
As I reach for my pencil,
Paper set before me.
The world around me
Disappears.
People are no longer heard,
My eyes stay locked
On that single piece of paper.
My hand moves
With a mind of its own.
I want to create a masterpiece.
I want to become better,
Stronger with my work.
But one day,
I will no longer have the strength
--
Forbidden love was only the beginning... A Summer Without Rain a m/m Romance novel by Christie Gordon
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--
Impulsive by Nature
Implusive by Choice
Question Authority
Live without Regret
Join the Revolution
ART
--
E glir year nin thinnos,
Amin anta est.
Lle rangwa nin?
Nae saian luume' i amin barosi
--
Impulsive by Nature
Implusive by Choice
Question Authority
Live without Regret
Join the Revolution
ART
--
E glir year nin thinnos,
Amin anta est.
Lle rangwa nin?
Nae saian luume' i amin barosi
--
Impulsive by Nature
Implusive by Choice
Question Authority
Live without Regret
Join the Revolution
ART
--
E glir year nin thinnos,
Amin anta est.
Lle rangwa nin?
Nae saian luume' i amin barosi
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