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Youre an everchanging work of art, G, youre so many portraits in the traffic! Im yet to uncover a way to write what i cannot say, Ill let you be, in respect, not touch that veil of yours, and place your soul in my arts cage, You’re too precious a bird, ill release you again, to change, And be the bird you were always meant to be, returning in your Beauty and Love, to God’s Light, and coming back to this world, as a light from Heaven, to me,

If you want me, G, when i can rise above the hate, when i can change, And i can fly by you, let be, your Mystery