Poros de um artista

Nascemos puros e já traçados.

Gatinhamos na nossa arte e

Vivemos para a arte dos outros.

Somos egoístas,

assumimo-nos impuros,

por isso

morremos

sós.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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