art can break my heart because it is so in tune and attuned to the sadnesses, the many meaningless and unnecessary meannesses , the ways folks will trample on another's hopes and dreams
of course art can be so joyous and healing as well
but being that opened and opined can pinion one like a pine nut
so nice to be home and just release and relax
sometimes the folks on the way home from the office are so buzzed up with their hectic frenzy that it seems veritably unsafe just to cruise home
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