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What is art? Pictures, Objects, Sounds, Writings. No wait, those are types. Right then inspiration hits. I look down at what's in my hands. Some verses of "Define Life" printed On an unfinished origami flower. I don't think I'll finish it. I must rush home to get this down. But this is still a mystery to me. I have to get home quickly. I don't want it to end. Still being careful on the way; If I don't make it, it may not become. I have to keep this muse running. A shooting star and I wish. I wish upon an airplane. That doesn't work too well. Or maybe it does. Don't fade, keep it going. Slowing down, I hate traffic. A car