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hunger i sit in
my room
wahsing myself
away in a
wave of beats
sound
waves obliterate
my mind as
it seeks to
Know another
soul through
rhythm
to know the
arist thru
the art..
perhaps not
all lives are lived as art
but all art
has a life lived
behind it…
come
endless rhythm
let moments of
time in your
embrace
humble me to
the strength of
a soul to be
heard across
space and time
lend ur
pattern to the pool of
my creativity
that i
may pass
that gift
on with
my words
