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Feb 2019
We need Artists.
We need Creators.
Who else would take our chins
by the tips of their fingers,
rotate our heads,
turn our crusted eyes
from the screens
and bleak skies,
and show us beauty
and fill our hearts,
and give us hope.
Written by
A A Brock
70
   White Widow
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