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I want to be the poetess
That leaves marks
On your black silk heart
And velvet words
Tattooed on your mind
But you keep
Your frontal lobe shut.
Perhaps you’re not ready
To let art
Invade your DNA
I understand;
But please let me
Stay true to my archetype.
About the Creator
Diana C.
Here to pen, polish and provoke thoughts.
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