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The Artist


 

A resume always at hand 

Defending the truth is for a lying man

Own your truth and all others will see

The beauty of your dream how grand it will be

It’s yours for the making, 

It’s about choice this is awakening 

It can be hell or heaven on earth 

You create your dream you give it birth

No need to suffer whom does that serve

Peace and joy that is what you deserve 

The destination will never be reached

It is about the journey, so many have preached

The now, the present, is where you will only ever be

Live this and you will know what it is to be free

 
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