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Still Life with Pearls Lichtenstein
you can see anything you want to
in it's hazy lustre
that is the real gift
all irritants made good
it is so valuable
to me
like promises
placed aside
glossed over
all too perfect
I suppose you/I just got used to it
the in-situ grit
with the art of necessity
made beautiful
each piece of wisdom
wrapped
forgotten about
over and over and over
until you can string it all together
call it a life
because work went into it
did I tell you I own that representation of beauty?
yes, I know how lucky I am...
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Di11y Da11y
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