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art hidden in plain sight
every heart
carries an art
some carry the art
of masking the aches
some of masking love
behind the widest of grins
and
the loudest of laughs
lie the deepest of aches
deepest of pains
and that indeed
is art
we humans
are good at that
yet not so good
at the opposite
he made
everyone laugh
effortlessly
infectiously
a million miles
the face
from the word
called worry
or it's twin
the pain
yet he left
us gobsmacked.
no
not him
no way
not real
fake news
that's the instant
reaction
shaken are we
dear brother.
your art
left us stunned.
and movement
is not yet possible.
3 weeks have passed
we're still hurting.
bad.
R.I.P dear Artist. THE Void, you left it permanent.
carries an art
some carry the art
of masking the aches
some of masking love
behind the widest of grins
and
the loudest of laughs
lie the deepest of aches
deepest of pains
and that indeed
is art
we humans
are good at that
yet not so good
at the opposite
he made
everyone laugh
effortlessly
infectiously
a million miles
the face
from the word
called worry
or it's twin
the pain
yet he left
us gobsmacked.
no
not him
no way
not real
fake news
that's the instant
reaction
shaken are we
dear brother.
your art
left us stunned.
and movement
is not yet possible.
3 weeks have passed
we're still hurting.
bad.
R.I.P dear Artist. THE Void, you left it permanent.
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