Art Flies Off !
And suddenly you stand tall for too long that you become a statue
You wait for so long that life takes over
You wish to speak those 3 words for so long that Time abandons you
You ignore your love for so long that longing turns to letting go
You don't hold hands for so long that the hands become fingers pointing in other direction
You become an Art for so long that the artist looses the grip and art flies off

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