i met a girl who lived life without
punctuation no time to
stop no time to breathe
and she didnt make sense
Sunday, 12 May 2013
Wednesday, 1 May 2013
a sort of poem like the rest
a man approached me once and asked
"are you an artist?"
yes.
a self proclaimed artist with no art
and no poems
"are you an artist?"
yes.
a self proclaimed artist with no art
and no poems
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