Digital drawing, poetry

Cp:th. 1.

Djinns.

Y do I,

Need to have,

The eye

And not be

One of like

Do I need a code to tell all,

Our lives are in a node.

Line of geometric precision that never falls

On a whim I can fall but not this time.

I know far more.

Or have my love of my gift,

Nulled numbed and dumbed.

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