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Nov 2015
An artist’s greatest gift
is solitude they say,
but I see nothing springing forth
from these lonely hands of mine...

nothing but a longing for you.
A longing void that no fancy words
can fill...
Elizabeth Novak
Written by
Elizabeth Novak  America
(America)   
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   Pax and Dead lover
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