abstract works and experimental styles
Friday, January 4, 2019
A shadow much darker than I .
When I blush a
Shadow
Much darker than
I
Paints my face with Smiles
that
Make All Dark Things
Cry;
And love was not
There
For Me Then.
(The Day My Restless
Heart Died.)
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