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Pneuma
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Poetry
The whole world lays in front of a pair of eyes able to see unimpeded, a world continuing to change and not necessarily for the better. Natural and artificial are colliding, but can they be separated? Should they be? The artist defines the canvass as the canvass defines the artist, and together they form a mask of purpose.
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The canvas symbolizes the mind. A white canvas is a healthy, normal functioning mind. The colors that get painted on are different emotions. But no matter how much paint is on that canvas, it is still a white canvas underneath. Now when it is a pure black canvas, it is a mind that is tortured. A mind that contains disorders like anxiety, depression, schizophrenia, bipolar, PTSD, etc. An unstable mind. :A girl plagued with bad memories finds somebody who she had been looking for all her life. Well, I wouldn't say all her life, being as she is only 20, but the majority of her life, she has been lonely. The more she continues to get to know this special person, the more she starts to question her own thoughts. When things don't add up, she is desperate for answers.

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