Go for it, they said,
The time is now, they said.
I didn’t move an inch but just stood there and unleashed myself from within.
Looking at this he said,
Burn baby burn,
It’s time to fuel it up to exist!’
Knowing that I am already keeping myself under check to avoid engulfing them all,
I said, ‘I have no desire to paint this town red.’
An imagination in red
Medium-Oil on Wooden Panel
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