perhaps i'm best known
in making portraits
of myself in a poem
but this is the only way
i can remember the days
of my "pains and passions"
for i wish to see the end
with the power of colors
and the strength of love
words written in shapes
curves are touched
as fragrances scented
mold me in your brain
make me your own
i'll promise to stay still
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