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Art
I am Art.
I am a moving piece of work created by two master artisans.
Every gesture is beauty
Every moment is grace
This Art does not desire the chemical mask demonstrated by other Art in magazines
This Art is small, easily missed, easily forgotten, easily stepped on, pushed aside
Cracked, worn, weathered.
Never beaten entirely.
This Art cannot be demolished by the hammers of the working artists ever-sculpting the already perfect masterpieces walking by every day.
This Art will not be dictated to
This Art with glide along the beat of the music in this Art’s heart and soul, forever
Independent, Non-Conformist, Never Printed, Never Sold.
Hear the music as I walk by you, the sound of this Art’s freedom playing loud and clear
I hear your music, as you are Free Art too.
I am Art.
I am a moving piece of work created by two master artisans.
Every gesture is beauty
Every moment is grace
This Art does not desire the chemical mask demonstrated by other Art in magazines
This Art is small, easily missed, easily forgotten, easily stepped on, pushed aside
Cracked, worn, weathered.
Never beaten entirely.
This Art cannot be demolished by the hammers of the working artists ever-sculpting the already perfect masterpieces walking by every day.
This Art will not be dictated to
This Art with glide along the beat of the music in this Art’s heart and soul, forever
Independent, Non-Conformist, Never Printed, Never Sold.
Hear the music as I walk by you, the sound of this Art’s freedom playing loud and clear
I hear your music, as you are Free Art too.
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