The inner turmoil between good and bad.
Living as nature
Goodbye to the smooth face
Living for today
Hello to a hairy face
Side burns thickens
Mu-stash grows in bushes
Warmth by a toboggan
Farewell to scissors and clippers
A renaissance man is born
Captured through poems and lens
The old me is torn
Visualized through prescribed lens
Black and white photo’s
Paused the poverty sections
Intersections of turmoil
Need a sense of direction
Living as nature
Society has laid to rest
Death and trouble
The worst verses the best
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