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Art & Allure

I’ve always been drawn To the artists, The new greats, The aesthetes, The painters, The writers and the Ones who dress Like they’re out of A low budget Film from the 90s - Chic, noir, vintage, And just so strikingly Unique. But I am not Like them, and they Do not like me - I Am weird and aloof, Sloppy and silly, Withdrawn and witty, Sporadic in art and Thought. A nomad Of culture and crowds, Too deviant for them: Au revoir.
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Feb 20, 2016
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