Poem

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same landscapes emerge.

same legends of construction

and destruction of art,

her oppression and

her revolution,

her severed hands and

her starry nights,

her will to burn her

greatest story,

her hiding place

behind white curtains

of a myth,

her mad dreams,

her modern science,

that always landed at

the same crossroads:

play for the world

or write your song.

~

Vaishali Paliwal 02/05/19

*title from Henry Darger’s posthumously discovered manuscript title

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