Once got stuck
Into a work
Of Henri Lebasque,*
Once got stuck
Into a dusk
So ravenous,
And gratified
I stood
Looking at the face
Of the sky,
Changing to a misty wintry evening.
(*french post impressionist painter)
At least they have given her The State Funeral With tongue cut, She could not have spoken for The rare award, The police have done the th...
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