May my art keep me sane.


TheSlightlyEmoMovingAway PoemIm walking forward but I cant help looking behind my back, The road I so firmly picked now seems like that dream I had, Where Im climbing the hill with the two women Who can only help me up so far, and then Im on my own, Looking down, The comfortable grassy hill ends in a cliff Plunging into foreign waters, I cant tell if they run swift or still. They are too dark, an abyss. A building on the other side rests on a cliff with a smooth vertical wall Theres no way I could climb it even if I survive the plunge, But all I can do is jump blindly &nTheSlightlyEmoMovingAway Poem
thank you!
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"Let us go, then, you and I, when the evening is spread out against the sky, like a patient etherized upon a table..."
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"The true sign of intelligence is not knowledge but imagination"
Albert Einstein
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Was that an earthquake, or did I just Rock your world?
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“Love the art in yourself, not yourself in the art”
~Konstantin Stanislavsky
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Was that an earthquake, or did I just Rock your world?
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“Love the art in yourself, not yourself in the art”
~Konstantin Stanislavsky
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They're good people, until you take them bowling, and they take a half hour to pick out shoes...
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You are where your thoughs are.
-Steve Reich.
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