Lydia Shutter
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chardonnayA Poem by Lydia Shutterfridays are not quite what they used to be, but.... |
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baggageA Poem by Lydia Shutterphoto courtesy pinterestyea, i come with a lot of baggage and there is a large surcharge for every checked bag used to be able to dig into m.. |
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all i seeA Poem by Lydia Shutterartwork by talantbek chekirovi sketched myself with charcoal from the day before forever and then there was you painting me with waterco.. |
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pura poesiaA Poem by Lydia Shutterfriday night is here! |
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64A Poem by Lydia Shutter64 the song played on the record player it was on the sgt. pepper album turning on the stereo i remember it so well because, well,.. |
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setting the tableA Poem by Lydia Shutterit is passover. i wrote this poem 4 years ago and it becomes more meaningful to me as the years progress. |
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mouthwatering momentsA Poem by Lydia Shutterartwork by andrew atroshenkodelicate and dainty the minutes we spend together are like porcelain plates setting the table for an elegant meal.. |
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thank youA Poem by Lydia Shutterpoetry gets me through every situation in life |
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did you?A Poem by Lydia Shutter"bianca" by aleksey marinaevery love song ever played on AM radioor on a turntableplayed in the backgrounddid you hear them?the planets might have bee.. |
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come with meA Poem by Lydia Shutterartwork courtesy of pinterestcome with me watch as peppermint thoughts turn to licorice smile as i scavenge salvaging what is left of th.. |
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