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Vignette 10.
Do you have the power
of creating someone?
I paint, therefore I am.
I spray, therefore they are.
My new guy lifts his arms
to embrace his Nexo.
He can choose his own name.
To his side, a couple
I sprayed into black life
holds hands, flashes peace signs.
She leans on him with love.
Crooking her back leg high,
she looks out on her world.
In blue, Mr. Backwards
Baseball Cap is texting
already looking down.
On the edge, a figure
exists in mere outline
dreaming life on the edge.
I am Nexo, making
the next one the nexus.
