Chapter 8: There is pain in my art

Having lost who I so adore.

Having lost the golden spoon,

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There is pain in my art.

Having loved many and;

Plausibly, loved by few.

There is pain in my art.

Having relatives with the abilities;

And possibly less or no willingness.

There is pain in my art.

There is no pain in my act.

There is pain in my art.