in poetry •  2 years ago  (edited)

One day I will cease to exist
hence today I persist,

I splash my soul all over
I spread it out like a clover,

I drape it in ink and paint
I make sure it´s not faint,

One day these paintings will adorn a gallery
and people will realize that I needed no salary

I was stealthy
On paper I was wealthy.

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