I am creative and stubborn I wonder how to capture a moment I hear bird song in the night I see a myriad of colours curving in union I want to paint that.
I am creative and stubborn I pretend life is OK I feel pretty much at the end today I touch the core of oblivion I worry about things I can‘t change I cry, I wish I could.
I am creative and stubborn I understand nothing I say what I think I dream of a future I try to be patient I hope to make it to the next step
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