small poems & small plates
Phase studies/ 83The secret of arrogance is its form, its flower. Where the young play craps in the vaulted yards, we lay our coats down and get on them. The basket she brings is full of sweets. And she carries the pail of water with her everywhere she goes."Drum skin, " claims the observer.
Phase studies/ 83
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And she carries the pail of water with her everywhere she goes.
"Drum skin, " claims the observer.