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Sunday, 19 October 2014

Micropoetry: Face me


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Labels: Poem, Poems, Poetry

Friday, 17 October 2014

We all love parts of people that are ugly.


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Labels: Art, Love, painting, Poem, Poetry, pretty, ugly

Thursday, 16 October 2014

New Poem. Sometime you can feel so many colours.


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