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By The Street Lamp

I gorge on black ink shadows and imbibe silver moon beams mouthwatering, flavoursome by street lamp, marinating me hallucinating art on diet of picturesque hue imbued golden brushstrokes that crumble in midnight bile

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Date: 7/28/2025 1:46:00 PM
Very descriptive work you have penned in this one. Sometimes a moment in time is picturesque and the memory lingers for a lifetime. Thank you for sharing this one with us. Sara K
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Date: 7/28/2025 1:45:00 PM
Amazing how you figured out how to do this one. Wow
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Date: 7/28/2025 7:48:00 AM
Howard, your poetry about art and perception captures the intense experiences of creativity and inspiration. It implies that art is both enjoyable and consuming, as the speaker enjoys the beauty of pictures while battling with darker overtones. The artist's sensory experience, light and dark, and art's profound power are the topics.
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