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Nobody knows who Mona Lisa is in reality Oh Leonardo my love you need not tell that I come to see you invariably  in your dreams reviving our first kiss No I shall not pronounce the last each and every painful farewell rhymes an onomatopoeic verse of please stays and stay this time Please I know that you can if you make it such that truth belongs to everyone All as one made of our love spirit born as You and I will gaze through lifetimes and generations long exchange love to love be of yours and theirs there is no difference really when each look carries the code of your of my of our   and mirror their enlightened face.
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 5:37 PM UTC
Mona Lisa Stripped Bare
Nobody knows who Mona Lisa is in reality Oh Leonardo my love you need not tell that I come to see you invariably  in your dreams reviving our first kiss No I shall not pronounce the last each and every painful farewell rhymes an onomatopoeic verse of please stays and stay this time Please I know that you can if you make it such that truth belongs to everyone All as one made of our love spirit born as You and I will gaze through lifetimes and generations long exchange love to love be of yours and theirs there is no difference really when each look carries the code of your of my of our   and mirror their enlightened face.
inspired by Duchamp's L.H.O.O.Q. (1919)
dnalumuland
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 5:37 PM UTC
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