I thought he carried the storm on his shoulders
I thought his back was scarred by lightning
I thought his abdomen was like shoe leather
I thought his eyes would fall out if he looked down
Poetry, and everything else
THE FRESH AIR SUBURB
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Author Eileen Clark
Op wandel in de natuur met zijn ontelbare geheimen
Written with its readers interests in mind.
I Dare You to Figure Me Out
About my life and everything else 🙌 Inst:@nihilnove
Malaysian author and storyteller
a pleasing medley of curios, oddities and cheap tricks
On family history, parenting, education, social issues and more
Little things matter 🌼
Acrylic abstract, semi abstract and mixed media paintings
ho yeah dessin après dessin, je roule tranquille sans dessein
Poetry and Photography
Pictures poems and stories about cats and kittens
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