May 2012
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commiserating..
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What I have discovered is that
a painting has a competitor- it has a rival.
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I felt as though, your naked skin were my own-
your flesh as a cloth would hide...
– myself
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She calls it an abyss…
an abyss of thoughts.
I don’t blame her.....
– myself