"To the right rests the mountain of knowledge
acquired from books and research on man;
this is a noble rock with no sharp edge,
and it supports without giving a damn:
(You know what I mean.) On the left lies Mount
Expression, towards which you incline at heart;
it is steeper and harsher as you mount,
but once atop you will never depart:
I mean, you won't leave the visions of art,
and you'll interact with the world in kind:
this peak pushing toward the deepest heart,
that summit teaching you all you can find:
Which one to choose? Let your pen be your guide –
There is always a space for love inside."
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