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The Potential For An Art
You are sitting on a huge, soft...something.
It looks at first like a fuzzy duvet and then you realise it is a cloud.
You must be high.
The air is crisp and cold, the sky is shades of pink and apricot.
Sitting in front of you, on a throne of gold, is a Being.
Light flickers in complex patterns around them.
This Being is beautiful and of complex gender.
"Creativity is based on breaking limiting thought patterns,” ze says,
in a lilting, melodious voice.
"busting through fear,
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