I know a young woman

I know a young woman who writes poetry, she says she has to
Her mother sings, she says she wants to
She only sings to the privileged,
she entertains them she says
If they don’t come back, she knows they’re not
I know a young lady who paints, why shouldn’t she
She has to do something while her mother sings and her sister poems
She paints in Acrylics and oils, why wouldn’t she?
One has to do something
What do you do?

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