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On the distant heights of exile, that child sits. His beard is the ash of years, and his eyes gaze into eternity.
3 months 4 days ago
I have found new ways to shape your view of the world
I am a sculpture born from the hand of the master
3 months 5 days ago
Above and below
Is there a sun that I really know?
Going down on the edge of what we see
3 months 5 days ago
Purple cat wears a hat
It's made of finest silk and when he creeps through streets at night
3 months 5 days ago
I love them,
But I slowly fear,
That even if I’d like to have them feel the same way,
3 months 5 days ago
I failed to understandHow-he saw my beauty ,when he was blind to his ownHow in the midst of raging storms and screaming thunderHe only he
3 months 5 days ago