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I am spinning without you
Churning up stardust
astronaut guts
colors and fumes
Creations upon creations
weaving thoughts into beings
Help me see the connections, the space where it all fits.
Without you, I would drown in it all
and reprimand myself for being
You see me and suddenly
I could be me, but more.
I could be spinning with you.
About the Creator
Ann Crafter
I believe that art exists to express emotions so specific/unique that one requires an unconventional outlet to display them.
Everything I write makes sense to me; each word has a place and provides clarity to my being.
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