The Lov3zone

Join me on a journey through ART...in ALL its forms....

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ME NOW (a poem)

As I traversed ...the tables turned

Eye recollected lessons learned

Cross over bridges

while some Eye burned

the only thing that matters now

Is what Eye want Not when or how

Fueled to express

Attentions paid

Foundations of artistry+G-d were laid

It's not too late!

the voice has said

So Eye wiped slates clean

Submitting 2 Voices in head

Or shall

 shan't

Eye will Never Can't

this is Me

now

U see

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