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Industrial Arts

artist, author and designer for the stage…

I can smell my feet

My soles they stink

My whole body reeks

Of all this death and decay

That has found my way

Through all this vapor and gas

That I inhale

I frown and am dismayed

For my day has gone so unfettered

So person left to obstruct me

Each individual chased far away

Only my daughter is left

And she willingly stands beside me

As I wither away

To die my last day

But not before

I leave her a legacy

To stand on 

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