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Mixed media/ March 2019
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Pick a Door
The Tophat Raven
The Tophat Raven magazine
I don't mind the sun sometimes,
the images it shows,
I can taste you on my lips
and feel you in my clothes.
Cinnamon and sugary
and softly spoken lies,
you never know just how you look
through other people's eyes
Blogs I Follow
- IZLOŽBA UŽASA
- Poems by Mandy
- International Journal of Research (IJR)
- clayandbranches
- Abyss Diving
- Amethyst Review
- Anatolios Magazine
- Countdown To Classic
- Chain of Arts
- The Wedding of Ken and Sarah
- Heretics, Lovers, and Madmen
- byzons.wordpress.com/
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- Olga Cosse Poetry
- A Reading Writer
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malo nothing
little spring
malo nista.
malo nesto.
Love this 🖤
Thank you very much for taking the time to let me know! Have a wonderful day!
Your welcome!
Beautiful, full of brightness!
Thank you very much , Resa, always lovely to hear from you 🙂
Very nice!
Like a manifestation
through some fractured lattice
amid chromatic clouds.
Thank you very much for such a poetic response to my artwork; it made me see it myself in a new light, as though I am looking through a Kaleidoscope!