Minas Harutunian (November 11,1981 / Los Angeles, California)
Here…take all that I am.
Take, my eyes, my ears, my mouth.
And take my tongue, my hands, my nose
While you’re here…
Take my heart.
What new beauty you will see,
What sounds you will hear,
What new tastes you would explore,
What words you would say,
What fragile objects you would touch,
What smells you would have,
What power will remain.
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