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where to now?

dirty pretty poems1. Cold tea-cups jumped off the table when I opened my eyes this morning. They must not like the sound of my eyelashes crashing into eachother and must know how sometimesdirty pretty poems
oxygen feels too far from our sinking lungs.
2. When my hipbones became loose hinges, half sliced off and a sore-thumb view, it did not occur to me that I was ill, just a little bit below the floorboards with the taps of people walking above, nobody ever knows when I am there.
3. I believe that wine bottles mean something different for everyone
and for me it is not just
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my photo website - [link]
[there are 100's of gig photos too] x
My art blog: [link]
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"Lavo a minha alma sujando-a na tua..."
It means a lot.
Kim
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You trick your lovers that you're wicked and divine//
You may be a sinner, but your innocence is mine...
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join the Queenadreena art community!
and why have you disappeared off the face of the planet? gggrrrr.
=redewe
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thank you so much.
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Someone's son or someone's daughter
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