In Death and Life I Have Suffered,
It Was Only In Sleep That I Endured,
The Bliss of the Unconscious.
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- Pity Not the Ignorant
- An Ode for Everyone Else
- An Epitaph for the Poetic
- An Imagism for the Morose
- An Automatic for the Confused
- A Villanelle for the Damned
- A Waka for the Unloved
- For art to be successful it must exhibit these two...
- Freedom . . .I've been locked away for too long. T...
- Black Dress
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1 comment:
Oh I like it. I made an illustration that works with that. "Make like a Sleeper and Dream."
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