Opus Quo

Veil voile, opus quo...

With Rigor

Feverish eyes scan the room//Aching for something unseen...

...and yet... There is something to behold. Something you least anticipated. Something... forgetive

Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.

"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"

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