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I watch my shoes, the pairs are standing side by side, ready to go, grabbing me; They want to go, but where? From the shoes, no, I say to myself and tear, behind the closed doors, behind the dusty window, behind the black curtains, Behind the closed window should be stay, there is no place to go, there's no way to go ...
An artist who is involved with himself and knows different aspects of his personality in this conflict, his ability and creativity that can be expressed in other ways than that which has taken place can be the painter, the writer, a psychologist, a sociologist, or a normal person And all this goes back to his own personality, which is more than what he likes about whether he is born and what he has in his possession. Having great dreams and finding that he can not make a change - even in his personal life - Makes the artist sick.
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