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Published: 2009-05-09 12:35:35 +0000 UTC; Views: 186; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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in a middle of a roomstands a suicide
sniffing a Paper rose
smiling to a self
"somewhere it is Spring and sometimes
people are in real:imagine
somewhere real flowers,but
I can't imagine real flowers for if I
could,they would somehow
not Be real"
(so he smiles
smiling)"but I will not
everywhere be real to
you in a moment"
The is blond
with small hands
"& everything is easier
than I had guessed everything would
be;even remembering the way who
looked at whom first,anyhow dancing"
(a moon swims out of a cloud
a clock strikes midnight
a finger pulls a trigger
a bird flies into a mirror)
e e cummings
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Comments: 9
daxusx In reply to Batsceba [2011-08-14 15:47:27 +0000 UTC]
so cool! Batce i didn'0t know him!!
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chriscx1 [2009-05-09 12:45:42 +0000 UTC]
you are an artist, im a photographer. I prefer your photos without colour. I didn't say I dont like it.
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Batsceba In reply to chriscx1 [2009-05-09 12:54:02 +0000 UTC]
i think you are a photographer with a soul, so to speak. and thus you are an artist. at least, that's what i think
as for colors and b&w, i agree. it's just that i'm experimenting. you know, life without experimenting would be... blank
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chriscx1 In reply to Batsceba [2009-05-09 12:56:54 +0000 UTC]
I prefer to focus on the content than the form. but you are right about experimenting
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