As time passes the clock ticks and tocks, over and over through an infinite state of periodic loop. We see only what’s clear but not what is blinded, we take what is given;we are yet to become the true begins we are supposed to be. There for time will continue to tick and tock and time will pass.
Hey my name is Daeshawn, I’m here because I want to express a story through my art. I’ve been doing this awhile and it’s something I really have a passion for, and I want you guys to come along and see the journey.
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