COPIO

Full time artist, self taught. Currently existing in San Francisco. Everything here has been created by me. Cheers!!

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Somewhere words don’t crater in at all.

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Oh, to begin again.

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There’s just the balance of the things you know.

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I thought saints were born saints.

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The lonely battle for redemption.

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Every fist that you raise is a corpse at your feet.

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Break down and let it all out.

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To be anymore than all I am would be a lie.

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You’ll be the end of me.

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Out of sight out of mind.

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Awaiting deus ex machina.

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Quietly reshaping who I am.

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Where are you?

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You’ve been looking for it, the right blade all your life.

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Let love age and watch it burn out and die.

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Hide your face.

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Torn between that side and that side.