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I don't vent, I beg the truth!
Seriously! Beauty amazes me!
There are women that just utterly impress me!
"I WISH I COULD DRAW"
Isay, as if art is simply historical record.
I "see" her, but i don't see her.
There is a faint glowing light in the dark pious, the folk hymn in the rain and the cosmopolitan freak-show.
Reminder: She is the candle's cathedral And she is the artificially purple love-all, be-all.
Everyday, I wish upon every star, as to give me the imagination and courage to write about beauty. All I can say is, I DON'T KNOW. I really REALLY wanted to, but now i'm not so sure. I wish i knew that i wanted to know, but i don't, and i never will.
Such as is this sense sacred, and i wouldn't DARE describe it...
Ye who are quick to the mouth; Fall into desperation, For silence is the key to our revolutions.