In paintings, staring into space. Hanging up on odd walls that breathe. Measured in right height, depth and width. Men trooping to behold our grace, Weird eyes roaming through our surface, Art registered through teleport. We cannot shift from the discomfort We belong on wandering minds With imaginations of all kinds All Colours from moods […]
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