Come CleanSunlight pours through the window Unblemished into the room. Blankly, she waits for the phone to ring soon.Come Clean
It is silent. She is contemplative.
Water drops from the faucet, and makes an echo in the sink. Her heart thuds in time with the droplets, too loud for her to even think.
What is wrong? She is solemn.
Staring forlornly at the ceiling fan She rubs her eyes despairingly. Telepathically she implores him, it’s for his call she pleads.
I want to help her; she is desperate.
The fridge has got some spoiled skim milk The floor
TriptasmIt was Sunday afternoon when I sat quietly in my chair Waxing philosophical about all of society’s flaws and errors. Spinning chambers in my mind contemplated life, as I fiddled with my locket.Triptasm
Staring severely at the tiles with the roses in the basket that adorn the aging walls, which harbor me from all my sins…blah blah blah.
Growing weary from my thoughts, hmm, I sipped my water from my glass and all I did was watch in wonder while it crashed to the floor.
Mesmerized from the entire rainbow forming from the shards of glass accompanied by prism colors from the water that had spilled. Beauty, indefinite beaut
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Your photographs are very cool. Love the black and white.
ana
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-disapproving kilometers firmly-
...Its better to burn out than to fade away..
...I'm a Light Bulb...
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Comment, to get comments.
Share your kindness, not your hate!!!
Love the art, before yourself.
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u take care ill go see wat u have been up to in ur gallery
ana
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-disapproving kilometers firmly-
...Its better to burn out than to fade away..
...I'm a Light Bulb...
Thanks...
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The work that I admire
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See their gallery
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