modern f.art

dead windsone more sleepless night alone, my brain sings.dead winds
screaming out loud with
faultless persistence.
personifying the holy,
the ever relevant,
good/evil.
i whisper my fears so
only you hear them. my breath gets caught
in a hurricane.
the heart drums out
its final goodbye song
my soul slips away on the same winds that brought me here
it goes unnoticed
poster design
Public Relations Officer
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My Portfolio
Katie Franke
Traditional Art Gallery Moderator
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- best to keep things on the shallow end,
because i never quite learned how to swim . . .
ɑ ɨ ɣ ɾ ɛ
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- best to keep things on the shallow end,
because i never quite learned how to swim . . .
ɑ ɨ ɣ ɾ ɛ
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(c)ev.
evil gets an upgrade
Фрау Мяу
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If you could compact your conscience
and sell it; save it for another time,
you know you might have to use it
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