choosing
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See I don't know what went all wrong
i don't know if I did wrong?
you confuse me with the cherry
i thought I was a strawberry
but I don't know what went all wrong?
you chose to stay young
The power of thought
With all the paint I have bought
Thinking of my fate
Art always opens new gates
Teaching will be fulfilling
Artistic minds are always thrilling
I loved you both,
can't you see?
Loved too much
You both loved me.
Differet as gold
and sillver to me.
alike an apart
like coffe and tea.
Imperfecty perfect
No glance or furtive peek needed,
I already know.
They are me, all respiring to one united beat and breath--and we’ll die together at death.
