Seventy Five

a poet weeps verse
to liberate meaning from
the fetters of words.

Published by Amulya

SloganMurugan June 18, 20096:14 am Reply

🙂
billy_cat June 19, 20098:45 am Reply

Make your sea of tears darlin'.I will gladly float my paperboats on it. N.
Arcane Crapper June 23, 20097:24 am Reply

Getting back in form, I see. 🙂
Esme June 26, 20094:06 pm Reply

🙂 🙂

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