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A splash of color beside the eyes With ravens lock or barley bright A starlight freckle on either side below woolly rise Where pale skin moonlight meets heavy misted As I scratched away and bent my back To curve her own ever so slightly twisted How I drew my girlfriend on a page Until she then in dimension existed
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Mar 11, 2019
Mar 11, 2019 at 5:15 PM UTC
Her Life In Charcoal
A splash of color beside the eyes With ravens lock or barley bright A starlight freckle on either side below woolly rise Where pale skin moonlight meets heavy misted As I scratched away and bent my back To curve her own ever so slightly twisted How I drew my girlfriend on a page Until she then in dimension existed
Amazing how the spine of a poem can shape the work entirely.
colmistoirm
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Mar 11, 2019
Mar 11, 2019 at 5:15 PM UTC
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