Something I learned at Columbia
Though I'd never credit them
Since it's a single soul who taught me
And she deserves better than that awful establishment
But something I learned, though I knew all along-
An artist must be present, not just within themselves-
But also within the space they speak to
They must be aware and in love with and open to-
All those they wish to reach out to
So I suppose, in order to do that, I must thank you
Because I am thankful for every second you take-
Each moment you expend upon reading these oddities
Thank you, and I'm sorry
Everything should be golden for your eyes to gaze upon-
Though, I know, my dear, all is not
Thank you, though, for reading regardless
It truly means the world, my dear
It truly truly does!
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