My Poetry. The Lens and the Landmark.
The world is a gallery, wide and uncurbed,Where the stillness of stone is left undisturbed.We follow the maps to the heart of the square,To breathe in...
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William Sinclair Manson says:hahah they are like kids eh... thanks allan.
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