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when i make sculpture (Free verse) by ay deee i think:
no, i look
then extract
obscure slivers and blatant symbols
a man choking on a pair of pliers
a silver coated stalagtite
chopping and casting
wiring and grinding
clay in the air
all the while thoughts do creep in
conceptualization
this red brick
means something
different to everyone
my vision blurs
goals melt and flow
roundabout solidification
i keep my hands
and mind
busy
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