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THE UNFINISHED CANVAS
THE UNFINISHED CANVAS In my self-portrait, in the exhausted flesh of this human body,
Your are my angel
YOU ARE MY ANGEL We are angels in each other’s lives; for you are
OUR INEXHAUSTABLE SOURCE
OUR INEXHAUSTIBLE SOURCE I was staring into my bathroom mirror this mourning and realized
YOUR WORLD
YOUR WORLD The world, your world looks and feels to you exactly how your