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The Man with the Hat
William Sue white charcoal
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He is Poems
Skylar Henderson
Here is a man, praying, facing east. There are men praying, facing east. The sae pose, the same stature, Clothes, Expression, The same field. This man is there for for you to acknowledge, To know, To appreciate. He is not there for you to study, To change, To manipulate. He lives on his own, Giving his life, Given to him by his creator, His own meaning. He sits alone in the field.
You may say they all look the same, But look closely: His face, Their faces, Are each their own.
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Logan Weening veil painting
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