" I be art. Playing the game of art, so we might dance the art of Ki Maah"
As empty can be.
Is your mother in your bed tonight
my Beloved Son
or is it your teacher
at your side.
I'm sorry for all the abuse
that I have done to you...
but options at the time
seemed more abusive to me.
All my masterpeaces, all my art, all my treasured possessions
are yours to have...
to
The Makiah O Miller Foundation
all is given...
that the treasures of my riches
shall forever flow...
from heart to heart to heart.
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