mesmerized by love
but it wasn’t love
love doesn’t hypnotize
or fantasize
i was traumatized by my expectations
i thought it was love
what imagination
mother nature only cares about creation
now i am old
a little exaggeration
finally gave up on love
in my maturation
i survived
although my heart in dislocation
because i imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
imagined
it was real
ZONGS OF ZAMZARA 
Hey, what’re ya doin’? Are you going to write more poetry? Seems to be your thing, though I miss your paintings.
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Should I stop ?
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Haven’t been painting much…but I started making jewelry…spent my whole stimulus check on gemstones & crystals … you should see what I’ve made !!!! I know I should at least finish a painting I’ve been working on the past 4 years…my energy level has dropped dramatically….
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