5 · B L E A K M I N D
5 · B L E A K M I N D | Benita E
It's knock-knock knocking at the back of my mind.
It's saying, drop the pen and look at the scale.
"Shed the pounds and thereupon refine your craft"
"The correlation?" I asked. That WAS my fightback.
"For exquisite expression, you must exude beauty"
...
A losing battle it seemed,
Till my epiphany.
Is beauty to be measured on a scale?
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