Magic

Not all artists are broken. They paint with colours drawn from their memories to empty canvases. They sculpt figurines out of their flesh and bones. They bleed out words into beautiful prose and poetry. They create symphonies with the gentle swish of their wands. Their steps beat synonymously with their heart. Not all artists are broken. They take all their pain and turn it to something beautiful. It’s magic.

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