A song in soprano
Black and white hues
Flight upon pinions
Wings thrust, coins fly
Forms moving
Tea pouring on a gray table
A baseball flying through a street
A glass window shatters
Gray clouds gather, thunders roar,
Rain drops
Spheres in fast motion
Muffled splatters
Flight without wings
My heart is cold
Am a stranger!











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The difference between me and a madman is that I am not mad.
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Everybody got mixed feelings
About the function and the form.
Everybody got to deviate from the norm.
- Rush
Buy My Prints! ---> [link]
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Visit Treasured Tokens
Member of Designing Divas & Painters Haven
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A hülyeségnek nincs határa, életcélom azt mégis átlé
How are you?
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Is allergic to idiotic behaviour of any kind...
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даже цветы знают как плакать
*even flowers know how to cry
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