Digital drawing · poetry

Thursday’s transition p3

Am I to expect anyone of me,

Or have I done what I may have:

To me.

I can not anymore;

never again I will,

in turn knowingly when I do.

It may trap myself in my betrayal.

Therefore transformations will begin without end.

👣🆙🆕👣

©oam

®artsydhude 97-18

™XENOphagz

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