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by BOB GALLO Feb 13, 2022 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Whatever we decide and do forever would change and alter the world in the course of all our actions. Since our decisions, how personal and selfish, could be driven from beyond our selves and instincts. Since whatever we draw or paint crystallizes in the chandelier of the Sistine Chapel of our concerted ceiling. Since nature do not decide for our souls. Since we are infected with the disease of Gods: decision. Since we are particle of painting and creating the creation.