Passion for art
can consume
life
so says the Seagull
and the Black Swan.
If one person
can feel so much
for creativity
is there anything left
for other people?
Or are passion
and love
different?
Like the difference
between love
and lust.
Why don't we all
just get
fucking consumed
by passion,
love,
lust
in life.
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